<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183</id><updated>2012-01-06T12:09:06.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cody Davenport</title><subtitle type='html'>Sometimes worship, sometimes pop-culture ramblings.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-6663568886410911788</id><published>2012-01-06T10:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T11:49:24.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presidential Blog.</title><content type='html'>Okay. So I am not huge on politics, I love a good debate when it comes to anything, but when it comes to this I have a hard time because people are just ignorant to what they are trying to defend.  So in essence it comes down to you arguing with a 3 year old who just says 'not ah!'&lt;br /&gt;But here is a little bit of how I feel about the current race. And really the reason I am writing this is because I am really starting to get concerned for true Christ followers. &lt;br /&gt;Okay I may have misled you a little, this really isn't about the entire race its more just about Mit Romney.  Even more to the point...is it a good idea for a Christian to vote for a Mormon?&lt;br /&gt;I am not  writer who drags on and then at the end give you a vague statement about the entire piece they wrote. To put it simply, I cannot understand how/why someone who believes Jesus is God, was fully man and fully God, who died and defeated death to give us a shot by grace and will be our returning King would ever vote for a man that believes in a religion that so vehemently twists Jesus that its like putting the New Testament into a strainer and keeping everything but the gospel, not to mention adding crazy into the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me if I am wrong but a politician is nothing without his/her beliefs, what he/she stands for and what he holds as truth. So when we as Christians say 'no I'm not worried about his religious beliefs cause he has a good fiscal policy,' it makes me want to scream! Do not get me wrong Mormons can be great people. Almost every single one I have met and hung out with are great people, but that doesn't mean that I want someone that believes the Garden of Eden was in Jackson County Missouri, that God changed his mind about black people in 1978 (10 years after Martin Luther King Jr. died, good timing I would say), that some Israelites sailed across the ocean to North America 600 years before Christ...running our country.  (the list could go on, I just chose some of the almost laughable things.)&lt;br /&gt;Now I must stress that if you are not a follower of Christ, and you are a conservative, then it is not a big deal for you to vote for this man. He is a conservative, he does have morals and if that’s what you are looking for, but as a believer I think there is/should be a different set of standards we apply. &lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he is so conservative he makes Reagan think ill of himself, if the man believes Jesus and Satan were brothers and can become like Christ and have our own planet I don't want him making decisions on a national level for me and my family. You may say 'Cody, that is awfully closed minded of you' to which I would say, 'You are an idiot.' Then I would pause and say ''How? Because I don't want Mormonism to have any other footholds to mislead lost people in America to believe in some twisted version of Christ? Do you not think that having a Mormon President would make it so much easier to want to join in this cult?'&lt;br /&gt;Before you get angry and let me irritate you so, stop and think who is having a more temporal outlook on life. The believer who will vote for Romney because he is a good conservative or the believer who won't because of the devastating impact it could have on Christian life in the near future by further disintegrating the line between Christ-followers and Mormons. There IS a line and there should be. You cannot strip Christ of his deity and still be cool with God. No matter how many doors you knock on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-6663568886410911788?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/6663568886410911788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=6663568886410911788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6663568886410911788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6663568886410911788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2012/01/presidential-blog.html' title='Presidential Blog.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5363672808762984521</id><published>2011-09-06T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T07:00:36.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mean Blog - aka getting it off my chest</title><content type='html'>Okay, I know I am not the only one that has pet peeves, so I am going to shares some of the ones recently that are irritating me. This has nothing to do with individual people, although I am sure if you do any of these or some combination of them you should probably take it very personally :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Number 1. Facebook Game Invites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on. Seriously. I have nothing against someone spending there time accruing fake money and buying virtual gems to bedazzle their online ponies, but stop inviting me please. I have facebook to stalk people, not make online mixed drinks for strangers. Here is a list of some of games I currently have been invited to... Pioneer Trail (great game when I was in 4th grade on a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Macintosh_classic.jpg"&gt;Macintosh Classic&lt;/a&gt; but not anymore), Farmville, Gardens of Time, Barn Buddy, Cafe World, Cityville (Cityville? really? I guess Citytown or Villagity was taken.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Number 2. The Word Swag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you hate it too.  What is funny to me is that the real definition is 'an ornamental festoon of flowers, fruit and greenery.' Basically the flower thing they put on a horse after winning a race.  But we have taken this word and thrown it on anyone that is cocky and made it a good thing. 'He has more swagger then all the swag in swaggerton.' (&lt;- that is not a real quote, but I bet a college football announcer will say something very close to this during this season, probably about a run first quarterback or a defensive back that doesn't get flagged for passer interference.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Number 3. &lt;a href="http://assets.sbnation.com/assets/608743/helmet_sticker_big.jpg"&gt;Mark May&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I lied. This one may be about someone specific. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5363672808762984521?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5363672808762984521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5363672808762984521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5363672808762984521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5363672808762984521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2011/09/mean-blog-aka-getting-it-off-my-chest.html' title='The Mean Blog - aka getting it off my chest'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-4271811212685025765</id><published>2011-09-01T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:01:52.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music and Spotify.</title><content type='html'>So I requested Spotify like back in June and then got an email from them in July, but never opened it. Last week someone started talking about it again and how it was great etc. etc. So I remembered that I might have an email and quickly searched and began using. Holy crap. Awesome. Yes, both of those last two sentences where complete.&lt;br /&gt;If you are a new music junkie and constantly looking for new stuff Spotify will help you immensely. Now if you are a music snob and like someone until they 'sell out' you will have to resort to your old ways of finding unsigned indie harmonica/accordion/spoons rock, because everyone on Spotify is signed (well at least as far as I can tell). Just like in the Myspace heydays, you can click on artists then see other artist, then others (and so on), and listen to almost all of their music. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FOR FREE&lt;/span&gt;.  I am assuming the artists/record labels get paid for plays or something. But this is just great for catching up with artists who you haven't seen for a while, or  new up and coming people.&lt;br /&gt;So check it out, if you have a mac you can also control it with your itunes controls on the top of your keypad, if you have a pc then you are lame. (haha just kidding Viktor, sort of).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music that I am listening to currently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young the Giant - The dude has a great voice. I really feel that if the Beach Boys came out now, this is the type of music they would put out, probably helps that they are from southern cal. The other reason I love this band, is because they sound just as good if not better live then on their real recording. Just look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qQYpF2pCkLI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h_I0_UyI7m4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z &amp; Kanye -(edited of course)  It's a good record, but not sure if there are any huge hits off this album, but it is solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foster the People - Yes, you have probably hear 'Pumped up Kicks' but their best stuff lies deep inside their album 'Torches.' Check out 'Houdini,' 'Don't Stop, &amp; 'Helena Beat' for a good sense of what this band is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat Kearney - His new album (Young Love) is sick. Buy it, listen then spread it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons more but I can write again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-4271811212685025765?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/4271811212685025765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=4271811212685025765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4271811212685025765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4271811212685025765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2011/09/music-and-spotify.html' title='Music and Spotify.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qQYpF2pCkLI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8432008331372373189</id><published>2011-08-31T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T07:06:38.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to say, but I'll keep it short.</title><content type='html'>Over the past few months it has been incredibly difficult to try to sit down and just write, even though there has been so much to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, I am having a child. Well, what I mean by 'I' is I drive my beautiful wife to appointments and get her whatever she wants/needs. But we are so excited, and to me it is still so surreal. But December 11th will be here sooner then I think and little Harper will make her grand appearance.  If you want to see more/better updates my wife's blog is much better... (http://thenewdavenports.blogspot.com/) the picture of us isn't great, well she looks good, but I look like I am kinda mad at the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, like I said before there has been so much to write about. The next thing on the list is my first worship album. I traveled down to Charlotte to record at Hunter Productions and I am very very very excited about it. I got to take advantage of some of my very talented friends and put them on the album as well, so thank you to Jacob Moyer and Scott Spruill for throwing down some tracks for me, I can't wait to hear the finished project. I do believe it will be for sale at the very beginning of October! I will keep ya updated and you can watch a quick vid of some of the recording process below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gSyhlhMSAtg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8432008331372373189?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8432008331372373189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8432008331372373189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8432008331372373189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8432008331372373189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-much-to-say-but-ill-keep-it-short.html' title='So much to say, but I&apos;ll keep it short.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gSyhlhMSAtg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1145568683113085048</id><published>2011-04-29T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T09:32:28.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Care Enough.</title><content type='html'>Ephesians 3:20&amp;21 Now to him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us, to him be all glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only posted a little bit of this passage but feel free to go back and start at verse 14 to get some more context.&lt;br /&gt;We have so much power available to us through the holy spirit. And we hear so many preachers say that and they usually conclude with 'we just don't use it!'. Which is absolutely true, but why don't we?&lt;br /&gt;It's because we don't care. Ouch. Really? You can start formulating your argument on how you are the exception, but before you do...&lt;br /&gt;We don't care...&lt;br /&gt;because we care more about a royal wedding that has absolutely nothing to do with me, and the thought of me becoming Gods adopted son doesn't excite me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;because I care more about the NFL draft and the Browns new offensive scheme then I do about trying to figure out a way to reach my community.&lt;br /&gt;because I love using technology so much, I don't put it down to just be in Gods presence.&lt;br /&gt;Because I fill every nook and cranny of my calendar with stuff (dvr'd stuff, friend stuff, 5k stuff, ect) and whatever minutes I can spare I give to God begrudgingly.&lt;br /&gt;Because I convince myself that doing good things is the same as sharing the gospel,  though my neighbors would say I am very friendly, they haven't even heard me mention, let alone talk at length about my "Lord." &lt;br /&gt;Because we care more about obtaining our version of the American Dream now, than sacrificing time/money/energy to impact eternity for later.&lt;br /&gt;Because we care more about our kids fitting in and having a good education then we do about teaching them to be missionaries, and loving God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the accusations come of me being on a high horse, this is completely applicable to me. Every single line. Well besides the royal wedding, that's just dumb. Obviously this list could have gone on for so long.  This isn't a bash on entertainment either, as a pastor has once said, God created the entire world for us to enjoy, the problem isn't that we are enjoying it to much, but the problem starts when when we start to care more about the creation then the creator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1145568683113085048?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1145568683113085048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1145568683113085048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1145568683113085048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1145568683113085048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-care-enough.html' title='Don&apos;t Care Enough.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-2978980649183147967</id><published>2011-01-01T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T08:32:21.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Hangover</title><content type='html'>The aftereffects of Christmas seem to affect everyone differently. Some are so happy and ready for the holidays to be over, some are sad and neglect putting their Christmas decor away till mid May, and the other people are some variance in between. Wherever you find yourself in that scale, the distractions are rapidly approaching.&lt;br /&gt;Before you put the 'Christmas Story' away till next December look at it just one more time.&lt;br /&gt;At the Christmas eve service down here in Fort Myers, the pastor asked the question of why did God chose the shepherds to reveal His angels and proclaim the birth to and not others.  I think there are a couple reasons. The first is the difference between the shepherds and wise-men shows Jesus came for all men and not just one select group. But the pastor brought a more obvious thing out, they weren't busy/distracted. &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been outside at night and looked up at the stars when you were outside of the city, with no lights on? It is absolutely beautiful! If you add one light, maybe a flood light off a porch it diminishes, and the more you add the less and les stunning the night becomes.&lt;br /&gt;The shepherds were easy targets, hanging out, nothing to get in their way just rocks, trees, and a couple of wondering sheep.  How easy are we distracted? If you went to church at all between Thanksgiving and Christmas you inevitably heard some one ask you to not forget why Christmas is here and maybe saw a cool video on why presents are second blah blah... And maybe you did take that second to pause and worship Christ, that's terrific.  But what about today? Today, tomorrow, next week? Jesus is the same Son of God that came, lived, died and conquered death. This whole blog post is really written to myself, so I can look at it at the end of January when i am throughly busy and remember that God wants me to stop. Get rid of the distractions and worship Him the way He deserves, just me with no distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-2978980649183147967?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/2978980649183147967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=2978980649183147967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2978980649183147967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2978980649183147967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-hangover.html' title='Christmas Hangover'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-2316580577616020703</id><published>2010-12-23T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T07:15:03.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The B Word.</title><content type='html'>Wow, I havent written in a while. To much stuff just going on by!  Right now I am sitting in the breakfast nook at the In-laws house in Fort Myers Florida. The woman folk are getting ready and we are going to go and do some Christmas errands.&lt;br /&gt;This Blog entry has no huge purpose, just wanted to say I am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you can preface bragging by saying the words 'I'm blessed.'  I hear it all the time, 'Oh man I am so blessed, I bought a ferrari' okay I don't necessarily hear that statement to often.  But you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;But I am saying I am blessed, cause God has looked out for me so much.  I am blessed with a woman that loves me way more then I deserve.  I am blessed with her family and they treat me like there own.  I am blessed beyond measure with my own family.  I am blessed with not only a job that I love, but people I love working with (Tucker not Jeff). I am thankful for a church that cares about the staff and goes above and beyond. And yes I like the material things I have received, but without those, I am still blessed.&lt;br /&gt;I know there are many who are struggling during this time of year, financial problems, family problems, and I am not trying to rub it in their faces, cause I know those days and I know they will come again.  &lt;br /&gt;But to sum this year up in one word it is by far the word blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-2316580577616020703?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/2316580577616020703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=2316580577616020703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2316580577616020703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2316580577616020703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/12/b-word.html' title='The B Word.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5007825423339234029</id><published>2010-10-28T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T13:09:24.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.</title><content type='html'>Man, it is crazy to see how fast life moves and how crazy its twists and turns can be.  I am not referring to anything to specific.  But I can say that over 3 years ago I moved to Blacksburg, expecting to be here not really that long.  I obviously was open to what God wanted to do with me, but just did not expect to fall in love with this New River Valley area and people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself questioning what you are doing and where you are doing it at, just know that trusting God always, always, always pans out! He has ordained your steps, and all you have to do is follow them (proverbs 20:24).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5007825423339234029?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5007825423339234029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5007825423339234029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5007825423339234029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5007825423339234029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/10/life.html' title='Life.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8819947331834425940</id><published>2010-09-17T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T07:40:53.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>Well it has been a little while since I have posted, not trying to neglect, just been busy with things here at church.  It has been somewhat of a whirlwind since Aug 26th.  We went to 2 service hoping/knowing we would run out of room and we wanted to make it more comfortable for our guests.  Well, that was a bust, no not in the way you are thinking.  We continued to be packed in the 11am service and now the 1st service is pretty much full. Yes, we are incredibly excited and pumped to be celebrating Christ with this group, but now we are left with a conundrum...what do we do next?  God is bringing us people left and right, and we know that it is only going to be through Him that we can minister to them all and we don't just want to stay in this spot, but we are not sure how to grow farther. lol 3 services? New worship place? Just crazy to think about what God is doing.&lt;br /&gt;We are not in the numbers game. And we all know that next week we could have 50. Thats what makes our staff and pastor so great, we don't care. We want to do our best to minister to the people that come. If more come awesome, if less come awesome. From a worship leaders perspective, it is so awesome to see so many worshiping on Sunday mornings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to exclaim how God is so faithful when you are in the midst of growth and excitement in a church, but regardless of that God is faithful. If we closed Northstar tomorrow, He remains faithful. If a loved one died today, He remains faithful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, thank you for this time of blessing, and thank you for seeing and planning my steps before I knew them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8819947331834425940?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8819947331834425940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8819947331834425940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8819947331834425940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8819947331834425940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3325866862213050207</id><published>2010-08-24T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:18:40.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a second.</title><content type='html'>I know it is the beginning of the semester, every one I know is busy, but take a second to watch this video, and know that the same creator God that made this, wants to talk to you today.  So let Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/12678707?portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12678707"&gt;Time Lapse Tour of Yosemite National Park&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/evosia"&gt;Henry Jun Wah Lee&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3325866862213050207?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3325866862213050207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3325866862213050207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3325866862213050207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3325866862213050207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-second.html' title='Take a second.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-4866152320288318037</id><published>2010-08-06T06:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T06:38:59.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="384" height="216" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="ESPN_VIDEO" data="http://espn.go.com/videohub/player/embed.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" allowNetworking="all"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://espn.go.com/videohub/player/embed.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=5205716"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-4866152320288318037?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/4866152320288318037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=4866152320288318037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4866152320288318037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4866152320288318037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1728998875983830261</id><published>2010-07-26T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:58:35.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol.</title><content type='html'>Well after being asked numerous times about trying out for this show, and after my cousin founded a facebook group petitioning for me to do just that, I did. Tyler Tokie and Chad Brown - this was for you.&lt;br /&gt;No, I did not even make the first cut, no I am not heart broken (my wife, maybe a little).  But I knew this was a game show going in and thats how I treated it. It was fun, but sadly not as many crazy people as I had hoped for.  I took some videos which you can see below, but they are all a little shaky because you are threatened to the nines not to take any film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TE5gFjyfd4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0zqqpiyQOVw/s1600/IMG_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TE5gFjyfd4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0zqqpiyQOVw/s400/IMG_0946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498437843688585090"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the morning of the registration line.  It was crowded.  Oh and pay attention to the black guy with the cubano hat on when I pan around, his name was Jimmy and by far the best person I heard sing, and he got through to the next 'stage'... could I be the first to have posted the new 'idol'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-72f1283ffc4ffa5b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72f1283ffc4ffa5b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330167924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5888B887C6E04953C5AE858A9825A79ADB724953.55A3F6BD49A72B0C70C12E84AC331720C0123018%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72f1283ffc4ffa5b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmgqMKgDUKhHMir6ajCGfx_gbGp8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72f1283ffc4ffa5b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330167924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5888B887C6E04953C5AE858A9825A79ADB724953.55A3F6BD49A72B0C70C12E84AC331720C0123018%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72f1283ffc4ffa5b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmgqMKgDUKhHMir6ajCGfx_gbGp8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is on Broadway street in the middle of downtown Nashville.  Pretty cool, packed with people and 6 in the morning. It was interesting because it all depended on when you registered, so since we registered early we didnt have to stand around and waste all day Friday or Saturday.  So to those still auditioning or planning to, register asap and then show up at 7 on the day of. 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name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2840cbd0cf1bb007%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330167924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85CDDE52D6C1FB79F2478E4652FF9EEA38769D45.2F45F0854E119D3CCB2B5308459F2AC1B9CE17F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2840cbd0cf1bb007%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTvfeXow8LdZslvauUh_jkfMp3cQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2840cbd0cf1bb007%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330167924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85CDDE52D6C1FB79F2478E4652FF9EEA38769D45.2F45F0854E119D3CCB2B5308459F2AC1B9CE17F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2840cbd0cf1bb007%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTvfeXow8LdZslvauUh_jkfMp3cQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so here is a quick clip of the audition process, they set up 12 tables in the middle of the stadium, call you down in groups of 4 and have you sing to 2 producers.  awkward.  sometimes they have you sing for 20 seconds sometimes you sing like half a song.  everyone in my group sang for like 30 seconds, i sang 3 different songs (signed sealed delivered, yearn, i'll be) so i thought I had a good chance, but notta. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didnt make it, but it was very interesting, and I have to say I would have loved to be the 'judges' behind the table who got to pick and choose and listen to everyone. Although I bet it would have been hard to keep a straight face at times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1728998875983830261?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1728998875983830261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1728998875983830261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1728998875983830261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1728998875983830261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/07/american-idol.html' title='American Idol.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TE5gFjyfd4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/0zqqpiyQOVw/s72-c/IMG_0946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1078444707236489780</id><published>2010-07-12T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:08:09.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chipotle Vs Moes</title><content type='html'>So since our little town of Blacksburg is finally getting a Chipotle, I wanted to dissect why this burrito chain is so much better than Moes Southwestern Grill, which if you are not from the area, is directly across the street from the new Chipolte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First. I am an aesthetically driven person.  What I mean is that I put value in the looks of something that is pleasing to the eye, probably over value to be honest.  But when something is well designed it is an immediate trap hook for me.  In my mind, until proven wrong, when someone places the energy to make something appealing, it's most likely quality.  So as we compare these two restaurants, immediately there is a huge gap, that Moe won't close.  You can start with the tables, they are steel top in Chipotle, they look like my highschools at Moes.  Then just small details that round out the restaurant, the chips served in little brown bags, the black and white pictures and even the font used on the menu.  Chipotle has it's own original style, where as Moe just stole all the cliches that come to mind when you think of 'texmex.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second.  The menu.  I already mentioned the way the menu looks but Chipotle has a very limited menu.  At first when you hear that it could come across negative, but it is far from it.  They have a limited menu because they are pros at a couple of things. Burritos and Tacos. If you make something so well you shouldn't have to add things to your menu to attract people, your food should be the advertising.  Moe and Chipotle have two different business models.  One is trying to sell food to you, one is trying to make great food you want.  Doesn't sound that different, but they are completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third.  Moe's food goes thru me faster then water from a firetruck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDshl83WSRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2oPoXLICMgg/s1600/photo-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDshl83WSRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2oPoXLICMgg/s400/photo-3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493021106385602834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipotle wins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1078444707236489780?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1078444707236489780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1078444707236489780' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1078444707236489780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1078444707236489780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/07/chipotle-vs-moes.html' title='Chipotle Vs Moes'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDshl83WSRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2oPoXLICMgg/s72-c/photo-3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1913467268695935055</id><published>2010-07-05T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T17:11:51.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casual Christian Nation.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so before you read this, know that I am not a socialist/communist/idiot, I own a house and have a car, like the average American. Please read the entire entry and know I am not trying to be preachy, I just think this is something we should all give a second to think about...&lt;br /&gt;The other night I was watching 'Last Comic Standing' and one of the comedians said something along the lines of 'you know you are a cool country when you have water parks, there are countries that don't even have water, and here we are playing in it.'  It's funny, I love how comedians look at things different. But anyways, I thought it was funny, but then it settled in my thoughts and I got a little sad or maybe just disappointed(?) not sure what word to use here.&lt;br /&gt;My thought is this, and again, I love my country but...I wonder if Jesus cringes when he hears us say we are a 'Christian nation.'  I know our heritage is based in Christian morality, but if we were truly a christian nation wouldn't things be a little different?  At any given moment there are 100,000 orphans in America, if we were a Christian nation, would that be true? (James 1:27).  When was last time you spoke to your neighbor let alone 'loved him as yourself'?  Sadly I think the 'American Dream' has blinded us as Christians.  We all think we have the right to have a bunch of stuff.  I know it is a hard pill to swallow, because we have been taught since we can remember that we have the right for the 'pursuit of happiness,' and sadly that doesn't line up with anything Jesus taught.  In fact, He taught the direct opposite.  He wanted us to give up everything to follow him. (Luke 18:18-25). &lt;br /&gt;If you live in America and you are reading this article, you are rich compared to the rest of the world, that is factual.  This is where I panned out, when compared to the rest of the world...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDJgiVBm10I/AAAAAAAAAGs/B5DI8oucuHA/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-05+at+6.42.27+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDJgiVBm10I/AAAAAAAAAGs/B5DI8oucuHA/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-05+at+6.42.27+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490557038593759042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 2.88%  in the world? Am I being responsible with my cash flow, probably not as much as I should be.  Especially after this website pointed out how I could be spending money... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDJyxZb5MMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/95kaMUiQPeM/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-07-05+at+8.00.43+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDJyxZb5MMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/95kaMUiQPeM/s400/Screen+shot+2010-07-05+at+8.00.43+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490577088685093058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know that there will be some people that read this and will begin to rationalize their conviction away, but all I am doing is pointing out what Jesus said about wealth and orphans.  &lt;br /&gt;I love that my country allows me to search after God how I want, when I want and as loud as I want. I also have nothing but respect for those who have risked/gave their lives to protect our freedom. But to call ourselves a Christian Nation is a bit far fetched. I am thinking 'Casual Christian Nation' would be more appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out to see how rich you are... &lt;a href="http://www.GlobalRichList.com/"&gt;Global Rich List&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1913467268695935055?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1913467268695935055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1913467268695935055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1913467268695935055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1913467268695935055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/07/casual-christian-nation.html' title='Casual Christian Nation.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/TDJgiVBm10I/AAAAAAAAAGs/B5DI8oucuHA/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-07-05+at+6.42.27+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-2923045732800626988</id><published>2010-06-30T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:03:32.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July Mix.</title><content type='html'>Wow, it is almost July! Crazy, well I wanted to give you all a great playlist for the month of July.  Songs that just capture summer or songs that for some reason are just better with humidity. Who knows, but I must say this is a legit list, you should just go to Itunes and download them. Sorry no Nickleback on this one guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewIMix?id=380330227&amp;s=143441&amp;v0=575" target="_self"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ax.phobos.apple.com.edgesuite.net/images/spacer.gif" border="0" width="60" height="60" style="position:absolute; top:30px; left:12px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewIMix?id=380330227&amp;s=143441&amp;v0=575" target="_self"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ax.phobos.apple.com.edgesuite.net/images/spacer.gif" border="0" width="200" height="20" style="position:absolute; top:30px; left:75px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="itms://ax.phobos.apple.com.edgesuite.net/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/publishedPlayListHelp?v0=575" target="_self"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ax.phobos.apple.com.edgesuite.net/images/spacer.gif" border="0" width="175" height="20" style="position:absolute; top:295px; left:65px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed src="http://ax.itunes.apple.com/flash/feedreader.swf" FlashVars="host=http://ax.itunes.apple.com&amp;feed=WebObjects/MZStoreServices.woa/ws/RSS/imix/html=false/imixid=380330227/sf=143441/xml?v0=575" quality="high" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="330" name="feedreader" align="top" allowScriptAccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-2923045732800626988?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/2923045732800626988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=2923045732800626988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2923045732800626988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2923045732800626988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/06/july-mix.html' title='July Mix.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5514251425901572184</id><published>2010-06-28T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:09:41.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs I Read</title><content type='html'>Just a quick blog telling you that you need to visit these blogs, good/brilliant people....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robotactivate.com/"&gt;Robot Activate&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jonryancreative.com/"&gt;JonRyanCreative&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.journeyguy.com/"&gt;Jeff Noble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://duckduckcollective.com/blog/"&gt;Duck Duck Collective&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenewdavenports.blogspot.com/"&gt;LaRae Davenport&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5514251425901572184?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5514251425901572184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5514251425901572184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5514251425901572184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5514251425901572184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/06/blogs-i-read.html' title='Blogs I Read'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3960087724901968603</id><published>2010-06-25T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T12:35:43.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All I need is You.</title><content type='html'>I am sure that you have heard the song, 'All I Need is You' by Hillsong. But if you haven't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="322"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=648943&amp;vid=191075&amp;lang=en-au&amp;intl=au&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/i/us/sch/cn/v/v0/w559/191075_400_300.jpeg&amp;embed=1&amp;defaultBandwidth=300" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="322" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashVars="id=648943&amp;vid=191075&amp;lang=en-au&amp;intl=au&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/i/us/sch/cn/v/v0/w559/191075_400_300.jpeg&amp;embed=1&amp;defaultBandwidth=300" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.video.yahoo.com/watch/191075/648943"&gt;Hillsong United - All I Need Is You&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://au.video.yahoo.com" &gt;Yahoo!7 Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This song doesn't declare something new, or something that people don't think about.  God is all we need.  He comes even before food, water and shelter, because if you rely on God the rest will work itself out, I truly believe that, even though I barely act like that.  But thats not my point.  Every Christian knows, all that they need is God, even if they don't act like it.  &lt;br /&gt;The problem is that God isn't all we &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;.  We want so much more, and we now have grown so accustomed to getting it, that if we don't get it we start declaring that it has become a need, so we can justify getting it.  I am sorry I should stop using the word 'we.'  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want so much more sometimes and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; act like they are needs.&lt;br /&gt;I know God is the only true necessity, because if my soul is safe then what does my body need, but when I turn wants into needs I overlook how gracious God has been to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 84 - "my soul thirst for God, for the living God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3960087724901968603?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3960087724901968603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3960087724901968603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3960087724901968603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3960087724901968603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-need-is-you.html' title='All I need is You.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1545623664938159244</id><published>2010-06-23T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T18:22:51.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not what I expected.</title><content type='html'>Life doesn't always go how you think, especially when you plan it out as a 14 year old kid. The summer before my freshman in high school I remember just sitting down to decide what I wanted to do with my life.  I cant say I remember exactly what the plan was, but I knew that I was going to marry this certain girl, have kids, and sing. Well that certain girl did not pan out, neither did the next 10. But I did have the singing part right.  Maybe not the exact plan that I was thinking in high school, but I get paid to play music, and lead people into worship.  Something I would never have guessed, mainly because at that time I thought worship music sucked.  And to be honest I still hold that opinion about 'worship music' back then.&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed when I won a 'Sonic Flood' cd the very next summer at youth group. &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUXGxtYxjyg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUXGxtYxjyg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  Don't get me wrong, I still wasn't ecstatic about worship music, it was one cd, but that summer, in my Dodge Shadow, I had it made.&lt;br /&gt;I still did not get on the 'worship movement' train.  I listened to secular music and Relient K. Really, that was probably my music library, stuff on Z88 and Relient K, until Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;I transferred to Liberty my sophomore year, and Liberty took things to a different level.  I remember my first night at LU like it was yesterday, how great my RA's were, and making immediate friends with some guys on my hall.  But the main thing I remember was the worship service that night.  It was in the Schilling center, which for those who are not familiar with Liberty, picture it as is a big metal recreation center. Anyways, I did not want the music to stop.  I know I was incredibly blessed to have some of the best talent Liberty has seen come thru their school, all at one time. One who is touring (&lt;a href="http://www.meredithandrews.com/"&gt;Meredith Andrews&lt;/a&gt;) and one who should be (&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jakeholman"&gt;Jake Holman&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6392LoZ9XJg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6392LoZ9XJg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vutvoIQkZrU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vutvoIQkZrU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were just talented, and  seeing Jake lead was really a benchmark in my calling to lead worship.  Knowing that someone with talent can lead with out becoming an arrogant jerk, made a stamp in my life. I don't want to leave out the rest of the band, because Dave McKinney is probably one of the most sincere guys I have ever met in my life, and it pours out in the way he leads worship.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had led worship in youth group, but really it was just because no one else sang and I was the singer guy. I can honestly say, I never once thought about making it my 'ministry' until I went to Liberty, and even then it took a couple years for me to even realize that it was what I was truly called to do.  &lt;br /&gt;It probably started when my friend Ms. Lauren Campbell, now &lt;a href="http://www.motionpictureco.com/blog/who-we-are/lauren-photographer"&gt;Lauren Rosenau&lt;/a&gt;, told me her  sister &lt;a href="http://www.WatershedCharlotte.com"&gt;Taryn Hofert&lt;/a&gt; was helping put together a traveling worship band for &lt;a href="http://worldhelp.net/"&gt;WorldHelp&lt;/a&gt;. They pretty much had their band, and I was applying for the 'media guy' job (putting the mediashout jank together and all that). Well I never ended up touching a computer.  I ended up being the second acoustic and background vocals, as they already had everything else, and kind of added a spot for me.  Thank you &lt;a href="http://spruills.wordpress.com/"&gt;Scott Spruill&lt;/a&gt;.  During this time, we traveled on the weekends and played two sets every Sunday typically at different churches.  It was great.  I made lifelong friends from that, and everything I learned from packing up gear, gaff taping stuff, to setting soundboard stuff has gone into doing my job now.&lt;br /&gt;After we were replaced by cute African orphans, probably a good choice, I was jobless for a month and worked one day at Kmart. Literally one day, I quit the next day so I could go to lunch with my friends.  But that same week I got a call from Student Life at LU. Thanks you &lt;a href="http://christophermisiano.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris Misiano&lt;/a&gt; for finding my application.  I absolutely loved this job. I could write a lot about all what I got to do because of this job, but I won't drag this out.  But somethings that this job did do, was got me into graphic design. I just met so many creative people and really they all just helped me along, especially &lt;a href="http://gloriousgraphicdesign.com/"&gt;Michael Sanders&lt;/a&gt;.  He showed me the ropes in photoshop and for that I am truly thankful.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so to sum it all up I just wanted to show you just how crazy God works. He works just as well through people you don't even know as  your best friend, jobs that you think are just pointless jobs, and classes that you really want to drop.  I know how to run sound, hook up and properly take care of sound equipment, design, edit video, and do my best to lead worship without arrogance but still do my best to  do it skillfully. I am sure the list could go on. God uses our situations to grow us, just rely on Him, His path and plan are so much better then your plan, that you had at 14.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1545623664938159244?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1545623664938159244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1545623664938159244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1545623664938159244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1545623664938159244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-what-i-expected.html' title='Not what I expected.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8529477992451667657</id><published>2010-06-19T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T07:25:50.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp (pt2)</title><content type='html'>It's amazing that the busiest week I have had since college, when I worked for Student Activities and we had events everyday during freshman week, has been the most refreshing week I have had in quite some time.  I have had the opportunity to go to 3 different conferences in the past 9 months and will be attending a worship one in September at Liberty, and yet I have been encouraged and refilled more than all those combined. It has reestablished my calling every night, I am a worship leader.  I love leading people into worship. I wasn't even in charge this week, all I did was play lead parts (not well) and sang without a mic. I have to look at my guitar a lot when I play lead, so when I did get to look out at the kids, I saw earnest/yearning students wanting to just praise. Man, I wish everyone could have passion and innocence like a 14 year old.&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, kids/teens know what grace is and use it.  Adults also can tell you what grace is, but can't get past their own sin. So they constantly beat themselves up and can not worship God, when in reality God has thrown their sin to the east and west.  God just wants/deserves/craves your worship.  We are sinful people, there really is nothing good about us, but the enemy has started to confuse us, and plant the idea that we are good and that we really can't worship until we get everything lined up in our lives. WE CAN'T.  Acting like we can actually offends God, we can not do anything good a apart from Jesus ( John 15:5).  When we act like we can it takes away from how incredible Gods grace is. It's like a murderer taking out the trash, and wanting to be praised for doing so.  "good job, you carried a bag outside...but you killed a guy last week." Everything that we do is junk to God, BUT (see this is a huge but) with Jesus it becomes brilliant, fresh, and beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;Worship God!  Get past your failures, it will probably happen again, and amazingly God will forgive you again, and then again.  Forgive yourself and get back to serving and worshiping the God that created you for that sole purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more videos from this past week...&lt;br /&gt;Prayer/Communion Service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-99961792a7e03096" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8529477992451667657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8529477992451667657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8529477992451667657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/06/camp-pt2.html' title='Camp (pt2)'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-7332166843749640609</id><published>2010-06-16T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T06:46:42.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp.</title><content type='html'>I have always loved camp. I went to the mega camp known as Lift for the last 2 years of highschool, which I loved. But before then our church had a camp for jr/sr high. It was out in the middle of nowhere, but there is something about being in an unairconditioned chapel and sweating, where God can just grab you and rip your heart back to him. I don't know what it is, the nature, the speakers who bring it or just those quiet/intimate moments that really only occur in situations like these.&lt;br /&gt;I am playing guitar at a camp this week, no mic, which is awesome! Within the first 20 minutes my head was swarmmed with my years of camp. The smell of adolescent sweat, although making me cringe, made me think of the dorm style rooms we stayed in, that contstantly smelled of a mens YMCA locker room, even when it was 'clean.' The overwellming smell of perfume just before dinner because the girls didn't have enough time to shower.&lt;br /&gt;Besides all the fond memories of late camp nights, all the camp crushes and of course singing 'pledge allegiance to the lamb' with my brother. I also remember God getting a hold of me during my counselor days at camp chof in ohio. The speaker pulled me aside, and no, I have no idea who he is now. But anyways, he grabbed me and just asked me what I was going to do with my life. I remember not having an answer and he then said, 'well that's fine what are you doing now?'  And I wish I could explain what I felt at that very moment. I could have cried, I knew that I was coasting spiritually. I knew God had a plan for me but I was too lazy to do anything. And I knew he just wanted me to transfer. I knew God wanted me at Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;So camp was a big deal for me. Without it, I would never have met, my wife, LaRae. Never realized I was made to worship/lead worship because I wouldn't have traveled and played with CrossCulture. I wouldn't have some of the lifelong friends I met thru Liberty, (Kameno, Stuart, Cedric, Sanders, Glauco, Ryan Law...and the list goes on). All of this is because I was able to get out in the open and hear Gods voice. Thank you camp.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some videos of the week so far, there will probably be more to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-af570959b7d53b21" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=7332166843749640609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7332166843749640609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7332166843749640609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/06/camp.html' title='Camp.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8712549923775700674</id><published>2010-05-26T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:59:39.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look I wrote something!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, it has been a while since I have posted anything, and my pastor was harassing me about it yesterday so I thought I would post some newish music or just some music that I have on repeat right now, here is a condensed short list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil Wickham- Heaven and Earth, this isn't new, but I can honestly say that I listen to a couple of songs every day. Almost all the songs on this album are about heaven, and they are good. Don't just listen on pandora, buy it.  &lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FfjZGoXhuzE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FfjZGoXhuzE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Papa - Your Kingdom Come- His newest album came out in January, and is just good.  If you are a worship leader, this music is refreshing cause it breaks the mold for the typical Christian/worship music. &lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YlkSJ2uewCM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YlkSJ2uewCM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Wertz - While We're Becoming - I got this album when it first came out, but its such a summer album, so good right around 7pm on a deck, with arnold palmer in hand, not the actual golfer but lemonade and ice tea mixed together.  It'd be borderline uncomfortable holding hands with Arnold Palmer whilst listening to Matt Wertz, while the son goes down...&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-XaEHBb91c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-XaEHBb91c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have some more writings coming out soon(ish).  See ya soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8712549923775700674?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8712549923775700674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8712549923775700674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8712549923775700674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8712549923775700674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/05/look-i-wrote-something.html' title='Look I wrote something!'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3061641918333254094</id><published>2010-04-05T13:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:33:57.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not me.</title><content type='html'>Messing up is a hard pill to swallow when you are leasing worship. This past Sunday, yes Easter, I messed up 2 different times during the worship. Both having to do with capo placement. I was frustrated to say the least. I just kept thinking I messed up how the Holy Spirit was moving. And that I could have messed everything up. &lt;br /&gt;I sat there beating myself, against my wifes orders. But then halfway thru the preaching I was slapped by that very same Holy Spirit, basically wispered in my ear "really, you think I need YOUR help? Must be thinking a little lofty of yourself Cody...". I can honestly say I laughed, how prideful of me to limit Gods power to how well I sing or play. God is going to do what He is going to do. That doesn't mean I am just going to put my capo anywhere and shrug it off or say I don't need practice, I will still strive to do my best on stage and off. And I know that I  will probably be highlighting the capos on my music from here on out! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3061641918333254094?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3061641918333254094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3061641918333254094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3061641918333254094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3061641918333254094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-me.html' title='Not me.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-2101846106011934117</id><published>2010-03-31T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:25:59.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazed.</title><content type='html'>He is incredible. I am selfish.&lt;br /&gt;He is awesome. I am weak.&lt;br /&gt;He is stunning. I am prideful.&lt;br /&gt;He is wonderful.  I am awful.&lt;br /&gt;He is spectacular. I am unimpressive.&lt;br /&gt;He is breathtaking. I am commonplace.&lt;br /&gt;He is perfect. I am deficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is everything I am not. Yet he chose to die, so that I could have another chance. Amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-2101846106011934117?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/2101846106011934117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=2101846106011934117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2101846106011934117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2101846106011934117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazed.html' title='Amazed.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8675377649694397844</id><published>2010-03-05T09:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:34:39.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26.</title><content type='html'>Well. March 5th 1984 I was spanked and welcomed to the world.  Since that time, I have been incredibly blessed.  I know that counting those blessings and talking about what I am so thankful for would require an awful lot of html code.  But here is what comes to my mind right now...&lt;br /&gt;Blessed with...&lt;br /&gt;with a family that loves Christ, not just my brother and parents but my grandparents almost all of my family.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p4ZdKT6II/AAAAAAAAAGE/STWWK-5d-p8/s1600-h/n55703415_35230597_2461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p4ZdKT6II/AAAAAAAAAGE/STWWK-5d-p8/s320/n55703415_35230597_2461.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447799077977974914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wife that loves me, despite how much I totally fail at this marriage thing.&lt;br /&gt;An incredible group of best friends.  Friends that I know I could literally die laughing with, but also would encourage and lift me up when needed.  You guys know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;A church that has people that are wanting to know you, and love people.  It's awesome to work in a place where people will forego the "typical" church feel to reach lost people.&lt;br /&gt;A pastor that has vision and follow-thru, and I can call him a good friend, Usually you only get one part of that. &lt;br /&gt;new friends.&lt;br /&gt;a wife that works a job she hates to pay my bills!&lt;br /&gt;our first house!&lt;br /&gt;college ministry with students that want to know you, and want Your future for their life.&lt;br /&gt;a Macbook pro &amp; iphone&lt;br /&gt;coffee - everything lacks color without it ; )&lt;br /&gt;Liberty University, can't imagine what life would be like without this place.&lt;br /&gt;Student Activities- probably the most fun job I will ever have.&lt;br /&gt;incredible inlaws - Something I overlook constantly cause I never had bad ones!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p6mYR7i3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/i3TUYc7o1ok/s1600-h/11136_227944246472_504561472_2966434_3442223_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p6mYR7i3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/i3TUYc7o1ok/s320/11136_227944246472_504561472_2966434_3442223_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447801499029310322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a brother I can look up to, and a sister in law that I can make fun of and know she can handle it, plus a nephew and niece that are ridiculously cool/cute, and one on the other side that is growing up and its so cool to see.&lt;br /&gt;history class my 2nd year at liberty&lt;br /&gt;cross-culture - thankful they needed a "media guy"&lt;br /&gt;music, just being able to play and sing.  It's so ingrained in me that I never thank God for the talents he has given to me which have all added up to me being in the ministry and serving Him with those talents.&lt;br /&gt;worship music - wickham, shane&amp;shane, hillsong, crowder, tomlin, houston, brewster, glorious unseen, kim walker, brooke fraiser, chris quilala, stanfill&lt;br /&gt;inspiring music - coldplay, wickham, explosions in the sky (make my time go quicker and make me want to write more)&lt;br /&gt;videos that are well made or done with just excellence, and really not for some huge reason like these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="230"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3754253&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3754253&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3754253"&gt;we were in love&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user339278"&gt;John Carl&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DzmnWFNoWYA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DzmnWFNoWYA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures that make you just stop for a second...like these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jonryancreative.com &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p3WLPsvsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7i7gC07r6Nk/s1600-h/4190961847_fdd4375e7f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p3WLPsvsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7i7gC07r6Nk/s400/4190961847_fdd4375e7f_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447797922117500610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duckduckcollective.com &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p26IPAzwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5Gp1tlC-nOQ/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-03-12+at+12.10.15+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p26IPAzwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5Gp1tlC-nOQ/s400/Screen+shot+2010-03-12+at+12.10.15+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447797440272977666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creativity. i know i said the same thing about coffee, but for real this life would be a lot more boring with out creativity.&lt;br /&gt;I know I could keep going but this post is already getting kinda long. But my final thing is obviously Christ. Even with coffee, creativity and all the rest of the things I mentioned, life would be kinda pointless if my future wasn't with Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8675377649694397844?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8675377649694397844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8675377649694397844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8675377649694397844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8675377649694397844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/03/26.html' title='26.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S5p4ZdKT6II/AAAAAAAAAGE/STWWK-5d-p8/s72-c/n55703415_35230597_2461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-488509625956148153</id><published>2010-03-05T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T09:17:18.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>break.</title><content type='html'>Take a break today.  Just sit back and take a break.  Clear your head and not think of anything.  If you have to have something, get the new Matt Wertz EP.  I am not trying to sneakily promote Matt, this album is just perfect for sitting back in a recliner or couch and trying not to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God asks us to be still, and know He is God.  When was the last time you were still, and just acknowledged that God is God, and focused your relax time on Him and not xbox or tv? He wants you to relax, and just sloooooow down.   So try it today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-488509625956148153?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/488509625956148153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=488509625956148153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/488509625956148153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/488509625956148153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/03/break.html' title='break.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-7395644084269520503</id><published>2010-02-25T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:43:39.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>I didn't know what to call this blog.  Right now the title is ...  I could change it at the end but I am not sure.  I just can not really come up with an appropriate phrase to sum up the what I am feeling or what I am writing about.  I just watched a video about India Christians being persecuted.  Francis Chan actually talks throughout the video, and draws attention to it in a way that shows the gravity of these events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It almost made me throw up. (it is violent, so use discretion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8rJnB9F5To&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8rJnB9F5To&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, the video, although hard to watch, was not what made me queasy.  It was my lack of faith, love, compassion and passion.  We are so blessed to be living in America,  and we think that being made to call Christmas break winter break counts as some sort of persecution.  We are blessed, but we have been blessed so much that it has made us ignorant.  Most 'Christians' now base their entire faith on an attendance sheet.  If you go to church most Sundays, except for those 1 or 2 weeks that you are on vacation, you are living the Christian life.  I can honestly say, you are going to feel like crap when this life is over.  You are going to realize you missed it.  You missed the point, yes you just might make in those pearly gates, but what about your neighbor you lived next to for years, what about the waitress at your favorite restaurant that knows you by name, what about your kids, what about your co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder if Christians were getting persecuted in America, who would still be claiming Christ.  I think it would be like a huge spaghetti strainer, people with substance would stay, the others just fall away.  Luke mentions something like this in chapter 3 of his book.  He is writing about John the Baptist, one of the best Bible characters, John says 'as for me, I baptize you with water; but One is coming who is mightier than I, and I am not fit to untie the thong of His sandals; He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. His winnowing fork is in His hand to thoroughly clear his threshing floor, and to gather the wheat into His barn; but He will burn up the chaff with unquenchable fire.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the blessings that have been given to you to support Christ in this world.  I am not just talking about money given to your church, but time, effort, love ect...  God wants to use every last one of us, and has given you certain gifts to help the body of Christ, so use 'em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-7395644084269520503?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/7395644084269520503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=7395644084269520503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7395644084269520503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7395644084269520503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8151354213650848590</id><published>2010-02-19T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:38:57.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>worship</title><content type='html'>I am excited for worship this week at Northstar Church.  If you are in Blacksburg you should show up on Sunday at 10am at the Blacksburg Middle School.  Worthy of affection is on the docket and it is a tremendous song, You can get a quick preview below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=576742240467302599&amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;partnerId=membersong"/&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=576742240467302599&amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/576742240467302599" title="Worthy Of Affection - Shane &amp; Shane" target="_blank"&gt;Worthy Of Affection - Shane &amp; ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8151354213650848590?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8151354213650848590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8151354213650848590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8151354213650848590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8151354213650848590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/02/worship.html' title='worship'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-6680009577468093276</id><published>2010-01-31T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:48:33.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammys 2010 Recap</title><content type='html'>Well here it is, a recap of the 2010 Grammys.  I immediately have to ask forgiveness because this blog is full of cynicism and sarcastic comments.  But thats how I had to approach it.  Anyways, enjoy and leave a comment if you so wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show begins and...&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga &amp; Elton John. It would be very hard to try and make this a stranger performance.  They sang "Your Song" and sadly, very disappointing, one of the only Elton songs I like, and it was terrible. This is her outfit she wore on the red carpet, children do not look or you will have nightmares of her crawling on your ceiling or out from under your bed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZM__Ai9NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/id0oUDMoX4w/s1600-h/bilde.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZM__Ai9NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/id0oUDMoX4w/s200/bilde.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433114662598276306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Colbert, starts the show off - always good "Stay away from katy Perry," he says talking to his daughter from the stage.  He then talked about different groups that have performed together at the grammys in the past couple of years and then says... "You know who I'd love to see on stage together? Adam lambert and any sort of personal restraint"  Wow, LaRae almost spit out her water, such a great quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the year- Single Ladies.  Expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Day plays with their broadway peeps, stange, but made me want to see it on broadway. There's like 87 people on stage. A mixture of Punk and the tv show Glee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor swift wins country album of year. Well deserved and accepted with humility. Awesome, such a night and day comparison between her and Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce performs. Again like 80 people on stage. "Her being married to jay-z makes her so much cooler" a quote from my very smart wife.  Standing O? Hmm she's talented but that wasn't amazing, oh well I may have stood if I was there, but since I am in my living room I will just continue to eat my penne pasta, and nod my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seal introduces Pink. If you're wondering, yes, he walked out to his one big hit, "kiss from a rose" from that one Batman movie...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZRKRICddI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eW8wvI6R6nU/s1600-h/seal1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZRKRICddI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eW8wvI6R6nU/s200/seal1996.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433119237306742226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink is talented, but right now it looks like she has a bedazzled bathrobe on though. Never mind now she's practically naked, except for the naughty bits. She's doing cirque de solei stuff and singing, being raised up like 20 feet in the air on some sort of ribbon, glorified ribbon dancing maybe. Standing O, well deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best new artist, Zach Brown! Thank goodness, was hoping for him or MGMT, but I'm glad the man with the beard pulled one down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus introduces the Black Eyed Peas, not sure why. Black eyed peas, they are always a little strange, but they know how to make music that is very catchy and gets the general mass to buy. It hasn't been the same for me since this picture of fergie was released where it looks like she peed her pants...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2Y5twT_mAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/XM0hmWVPkzU/s1600-h/Fergie+Pees+Her+Pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2Y5twT_mAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/XM0hmWVPkzU/s320/Fergie+Pees+Her+Pants.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433093458694739970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaRae quote - "what do the other 2 guys do?" referring to the other members of the BlackEyed Peas (besides fergie and Will.I.am, I replied with "I do not know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas Brothers introduce Lady Antebellum. Again, no one really knows why.  Lady Antebellum, good stuff, a little boring.  No standing O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best comedy album- Steven Colbert!&lt;br /&gt;Other nominees Spinal Tap, Weird Al &amp; George Lopez.  George you are not funny, how do you keep getting chances? Affirmative action of comedy I am guessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Record of the year - USE SOMEBODY - Kings of Leon!  So pumped for them, wasn't expecting that at all.  Awesome. &lt;a href="&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WuQiBrBD2JE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WuQiBrBD2JE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Downey Jr.  I really just love him. Such a dry humor that is great.  Introduces Jamie Fox and T.Pain, ironically both have careers in music due solely to the invention of auto tune. Now Doug E Fresh comes out beat boxing which made the performance sooo much better, now Slash? Really?  That seemed out of left field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock Album -Green Day, other nominees AC/DC, Eric Clapton, Dave Matthews Band, U2.  No new rock acts out there? The newest of these is 20 years old.  Hmm...everyone seems to be making poprock right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris O'donnell introduces Zach Brown. Could they get a more irrelevant person to introduce them? Probably not. I think the last movie he was in was that Batman movie with Seals song... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZRKRICddI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eW8wvI6R6nU/s1600-h/seal1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZRKRICddI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eW8wvI6R6nU/s200/seal1996.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433119237306742226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(my wife is mad because I said that, she thinks he is good looking. boo) Zach Brown Band is just flat out good, great harmonies and do it their own way with no apologies. Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Seacrest gives a great/flattering intro to Taylor Swift.  Shes adorable as per usual.  Incredible that she writes her own songs, you have to respect that.  Stevie Nicks comes out and takes us back to the late 70's and early 80s.  Glad she is gone now, pardon me she just moved to the back of the stage to play the tambourine, now back to singing bad harmonies. ehh making "You Belong to Me" sound a little depressing. But its still a great performance by Ms. Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lionel Richie - introduces the tribute to Michael Jackson. Yeah its in 3d. I'm sorry, am I supossed to have 3d glasses laying around on my coffee table.  I guess I am, my bad.  "What about Us" starts up, watching this without 3 d glasses feels like what I'm guessing an acid trip feels like .  Celine Dion, Usher, Carrie Underwood, &amp; Jennifer Hudson they actually sound great together.  Smokey Robinson, still gots them pipes as well.  Took this picture of Beyonce rocking 3d glasses and Jay just not caring. Standing O for Michael Jackson.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZFE1tNAeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8JX2_aX4D8Y/s1600-h/photo-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZFE1tNAeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8JX2_aX4D8Y/s320/photo-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433105949907550690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacksons kids come out and give an awkward speech, but accept a grammy on his behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Jovi takes the stage, playing a Takamine acoustic guitar.  You are Bon Jovi, can't get a sponsorship with a better guitar company?  Ah lady from Sugarland, sounds like a dying cat.  "Living on a Prayer" just started and the state of New Jersey immediately started fist pumping, and maybe one living room in Blacksburg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Rap/Sung - "Run this Town Tonight" Jay-Z and Rihanna. I was really was hoping for "On a Boat" Yes it was up for a grammy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZI9mbZR3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/K5kPSGIU3wc/s1600-h/on-a-boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZI9mbZR3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/K5kPSGIU3wc/s200/on-a-boat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433110223593752434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary J. Blige &amp;{ Andre Bocelli strange duo, sang "Bridge over Troubled Water", Andre is ridiculous (in a good way), Mary not so much, but she held her own.  You can buy this song and the money goes to Hati.  ( www.itunes/target )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Sandler introduces Dave Matthews Band.  Never been my favorite, but they are an actual band, that plays actual music and doesn't have to dress like an extra off Star Trek to get attention (see Lady Gaga picture above), so I appreciate them, and they perform great live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky Martin and the girl from glee present for Best Female Pop Vocal,  I like the girl from glee, but Ricky Martin is just as pretty tonight...  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZSbLNiP6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/elG04djFgjI/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 151px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZSbLNiP6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/elG04djFgjI/s320/d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433120627288588194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female pop vocal - "Halo" - Beyonce. Other nominees-  Adelle, Katy Perry, Pink, Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larae goes to bed, 10:45.  Now I am all alone blogging away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LL. Cool J comes out licking his lips every time he gets, but you can not hate on LL.  He is dope,  and he will knock your mom out. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZXvA68keI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZyKKjwRRAtY/s1600-h/tyra_llcoolj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZXvA68keI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZyKKjwRRAtY/s320/tyra_llcoolj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433126465681789410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Introduces Maxwell.  He's a talented dude, just boring but I am guessing he has a lot of girlfriends.  I bet that when he is trying to set the 'mood' he just turns his own cd on, and just slowly nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les Paul tribute.  Jeff Beck, just starts shredding, on a Les Paul.  Don't know if I could think of a better tribute.  The drummer is wearing a vest with no shirt under, this does not contribute to the tribute, but it is the definition of classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quentin Tarantino introduces (very awkwardly) Travis Barker, Eminem, Drake, Lil Wayne. The sensor immediately gets really nervous, and there it is, my tv keeps going silent because of the cuss words in the song.  If Jay was in this song then they would really have to just burn the stage because of the amount of good rappers. I know this isn't everyones cup of tea, but this group is just very talented and on top of that, they have one of the best drummers in the world backing them, I could watch Travis Barker play the drums all day long, makes me want to buy some.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album of the Year......Lady Gaga, Beyonce, Black Eyed Peas, Dave Matthews Band, Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZY1lkJYEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lsF8s8Nopko/s1600-h/photo-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZY1lkJYEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lsF8s8Nopko/s400/photo-5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433127678109114434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift! Awesome, glad she won, and No Kanye in sight!  That ends the night, thanks for reading and again, sorry for the cynicism...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-6680009577468093276?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/6680009577468093276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=6680009577468093276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6680009577468093276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6680009577468093276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/01/grammys-2010-recap.html' title='Grammys 2010 Recap'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/S2ZM__Ai9NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/id0oUDMoX4w/s72-c/bilde.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-7670324106277975253</id><published>2010-01-07T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:19:08.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome</title><content type='html'>I am not like a lunatic fan of Vampire Weekend, but I have to say that this is flat out cool.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://beggarspromo.com/daas8972530fdfhwvampireweekend/vampireweekendalbum.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;	&lt;embed src="http://beggarspromo.com/daas8972530fdfhwvampireweekend/vampireweekendalbum.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" width="300" height="600" name="videoplayer.prt1" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-7670324106277975253?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/7670324106277975253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=7670324106277975253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7670324106277975253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7670324106277975253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2010/01/awesome.html' title='Awesome'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-746022688037523222</id><published>2009-12-31T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:59:45.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Review.</title><content type='html'>A year in review or decade in review?  &lt;br /&gt;I mean a lot of stuff has happened in 2009, but in the past 10 years holy crap!  So I thought I would jot down whatever came to my mind sorry if this bores you all, but you can see God thru it all, very cool.&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of 2000 I was halfway through my Sophomore year of high school, the first year with out my older brother around, and was about to get my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt; I was just starting to fall in love with my guitar.  Just starting to fall in love with Jesus, and just starting to find out what really love was.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2002&lt;/span&gt; was the beginning of my last semester of High school.  Looking back now it all seems just a tad bit strange.  The freedom of that one summer before college, the drastic change that college was compared to being around home, and then there was that 1st thanksgiving, when you come home during your 1st semester at college, and everything seems different, yet a lot of your highschool friends didn't change whatsoever.  I remember that awkward feeling like yesterday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2XOLToV2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/CtRCK4ANkgs/s1600-h/n55703542_30044291_6020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2XOLToV2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/CtRCK4ANkgs/s200/n55703542_30044291_6020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421655796233033570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was the year of mistakes and regrets but then later in that same year it was because of those same mistakes that I made one of the best decisions, to transfer to Liberty University.  The summer and fall of 2003 were probably some of the best months of my life.  Working at a church camp with some great people, then moving onto Liberty mountain in Lynchburg, Va and not knowing a single person on my hall.  Met some life long friends those first couple of weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2004&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2YW-N7iUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FeqtlOd_13c/s1600-h/n55701888_30431261_7459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2YW-N7iUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FeqtlOd_13c/s200/n55701888_30431261_7459.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421657046849915202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was a year full of searching, not really knowing what I wanted to do with my life had me questioning everything.  But it was also the year I met my wife LaRae.   It took me a couple of tries before she agreed to go out with me, but she finally did.  I remember sitting in the basement losing reception numerous times, talking to that girl for hours on the phone during Christmas break.  Which leads me into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;, this was a year of ups and downs, break ups and drama.  LaRae and I started the pattern of on again off again, which I admit was mostly my fault.  I also started touring with Cross Culture, a worship band from WorldHelp in Forest, Va.  It was a short lived thing but definitely helped me grow leaps and bounds in music and stretched me as a "worship artist."  Thank you Scott Spruill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2ZXIcwDPI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7PEXUsD3TTs/s1600-h/n55701697_31498376_9347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2ZXIcwDPI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7PEXUsD3TTs/s320/n55701697_31498376_9347.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421658149108059378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; began with a new job on campus with Student activities.  It was a busy job from the get go, but I loved every minute of it.  It also was the first summer I spent away from Ohio as I stayed and worked at Liberty planning for events in the fall.  It was also the beginning of my last school year at Liberty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt; I graduated from college, planned on staying to start my masters, that changed and was offered a job leading worship at a small church in Blacksburg, Va. and I took it.  That fall was very tough.  I had been living with some of my best friends for the past 4 years, and then I moved to a place where I had no friends and lived by myself.  I was single, LaRae and I had broken up "for good" in July.  That was the time where I can say I grew closer to Christ then ever before.  October came around and so did thoughts of LaRae.  We were back together in a matter of weeks and then engaged at the end of 2007.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2cS6pO2cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xs0_c4oCDGM/s1600-h/n55707951_34690441_3265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2cS6pO2cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xs0_c4oCDGM/s200/n55707951_34690441_3265.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421661375217719746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was an awkward year, to say the least.  Full of confusion and lack of vision with ministry.  Took a lot of patience and looking back it really just took LaRae and I saying okay we are all in (ministry), and God started moving.  But also 2008...I got hitched, and definitely 'out punted my coverage' if you know what I mean.  And that moves us to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;.  A year that had so much going on.  Northstar hired a new pastor in Jeff Noble and it has been an awesome 5 months working with him at Northstar.  Got the chance to bring Shane and Shane and Phil Wickham to Virginia Tech and then finished the year with December nights and bringing in one of my favorite worship leaders, Nic Carver from Brentwood Church in Lynchburg.&lt;br /&gt;All and all this past decade has brought a lot to me, my wife, college education, and a job that I am thankful for.  Who knows where another 10 years will lead me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2a8D90m1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tjr9kn2ZtNk/s1600-h/n55703542_30044271_99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2a8D90m1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tjr9kn2ZtNk/s320/n55703542_30044271_99.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421659883071380306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2bVF5ZiBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RtvEEFfAVYM/s1600-h/n55701206_32467875_4472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2bVF5ZiBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RtvEEFfAVYM/s320/n55701206_32467875_4472.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421660313086429202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Years and God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-746022688037523222?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/746022688037523222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=746022688037523222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/746022688037523222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/746022688037523222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-review.html' title='In Review.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sz2XOLToV2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/CtRCK4ANkgs/s72-c/n55703542_30044291_6020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-4009169758465515593</id><published>2009-12-08T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T01:07:51.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Music post.</title><content type='html'>I have not written about what music I am listening to in a while.  Just wanted to say some stuff about what is really good out there in the ever changing world of music.  I jotted down a few things about some albums that just came out, some others that are tickling my fancy, and some old stuff that may just rock your boat a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;John Mayer (Battle Studies)&lt;/span&gt; - John (I can call him that cause we go way back) comes with a classic rock sound on this album, obviously.  Well maybe I shouldn't say that because I bet there are still a bunch of late 20's ex-sorority girls just waiting for his next 'No Such Thing' or 'Your Body is a Wonderland,' needless to say they will still be waiting.  John seems to always be growing in his musical styles and it seems to me that he is putting distance between his acoustic-pop beginnings (which I believe was always his plan).  Anyways, the album is not as catchy off the bat as its predecessor 'Contiuum,' but the way in which he grabs you in his simple (but complex) melodies will keep you coming back to this album because of the depth that lies beneath.  Check out 'Heartbreak Warfare'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Phil Wickham - (Heaven and Earth)&lt;/span&gt; - If you haven't listened to Wickham yet, this is the time.  You can even do it for free, go to Philwickham.com and download his 'Singalong' album for free.  His new album is full of great lyrical songs, that make you want to get a mob together or start rioting for a cause.  Whats great about Wickham is not just his voice or guitar playing (which are both up to snuff) but the passion and fervor in which he sings and plays.  Songs such as the title track and 'Because of Your Love' really just show the depths of his writing.  Great album. I recommend getting the acoustic album as well, if you can find it, because it is just as good, if not better then the whole dolled up album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;New(ish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Passion Pit (Chunk of Change)&lt;/span&gt; - "a shiny bouquet of synth pop roses."- Rolling Stones.  Figured there wasn't much to add to that.  Check out 'Sleepyhead' which is now on a cell phone commercial, so you know they are going to get bigger quick.  Be the first one out of your circle of friends to listen to them and then turn and say "I liked their older stuff better..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Fray (the fray)&lt;/span&gt; - The only problem I had with the bands sophomore album is that they named it 'They Fray'  They must have used all the creativity on the album and not the name, because this is a great follow up to the success of 'How to Save a Life'.  This is how piano pop/rock is done, take note OneRepublic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guilty Pleasures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Dashboard Confessional (After the Ending)&lt;/span&gt; -  Guilty because Dashboard stirs something inside me that makes me feel like its the last day of summer and college is calling.  The feeling that things are fresh and new.  Good feeling.  And just like always Dashboard does not fail to deliver that feeling on 'After the Ending.'  In fact, it is dripping with all the guilty honey flavored sweetness that you have grown to expect.  Even better... the acoustic version that is included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Justin Beiber (My World)&lt;/span&gt; - I wish I could lie to myself about this one, but 'One Time' has been stuck in my head for days and I don't see an end in sight.  This albumette (7 songs) is sugary pop goodness, catchy hooks, good beats and a guest spot by Usher all add up to 'My World' being cavity worthy. (okay maybe not the Usher part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Worth Mentioning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Switchfoot (Hello Hurricane)&lt;/span&gt; - Always a solid pick, Switchfoot turns up the amp a little in this push play album, no need to skip songs. Almost all are catchy and have great melodic flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; David Crowder Band (Church Music)&lt;/span&gt; -  Not Crowders all time best, but definitely some great songs, and the album is worth the buy just for his rendition of 'How He Loves'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Shane and Shane (Everything is Different)&lt;/span&gt; - What is great is that everything is not different when it comes to Shane and Shane.  They still have their amazing harmonies and excellent acoustic guitar skills.  What can I say besides, Shane and Shane are just legit.  Listen to 'Worthy of Affection'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Explosions in the Sky (The Earth is Not a Cold Dark Place) &lt;/span&gt;- Great Great Great.  Good to just listen to while working or while trying to relax.  The ups and downs in these songs are so well done, it ridiculous.  Personal fav, 'Your Hand in Mine.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pick it Back Up/Download &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jack Johnson (on and on)&lt;/span&gt; -  No one doesn't like Jack Johnson (yes I know, its a double negative)  But for real, throw 'Taylor' on and let Jack sing to you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kanye West (The College Dropout)&lt;/span&gt; - Back in 2004, when Kanye was not stepping on stage and being all crazy, he had one of the best Rap albums ever made.  And on top of that he made yellow cardigans work for rappers.  Two equally impressive accomplishments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Not Worth The Buy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;OneRepublic (Waking Up) &lt;/span&gt;- OneRepublic needs to 'wake up' and realize Timberland is what made them successful not their own version of fall by the wayside piano pop.  Check out "Everyone Loves Me" to see that I'm not just a hater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-4009169758465515593?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/4009169758465515593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=4009169758465515593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4009169758465515593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4009169758465515593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/12/music-post.html' title='The Music post.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3862226811127234865</id><published>2009-12-03T11:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:20:18.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>worship leader with no voice.</title><content type='html'>Man this past week has been not just hectic but frustrating.  I got sick on Saturday night/Sunday morning and by the end of worship on Sunday morning I had no voice and sounded like a 12 year old boy that was crossing over the threshold into manhood.  I can not even begin to give a number of how many pots of tea I boiled, how many Echinacea tea bags are in my trash can, or how many times that Nyquil made me gag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I obviously like to sing.  Its my main form of worship.  I do play piano and guitar, but I rely on my voice more then either of those.  But this week I just felt lost.  I felt I had no way of expressing worship to God.  It was pretty strange.  I would pick up my guitar and just sit here.  So I began to just play instead of sing, and it was cool. It was cool to just play some songs with Phil Wickham and Crowder and have them sing.  It was just a different way to worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that I thought I would try something else and just write instead of sing.  And it poured.  Not really original stuff, but names of God were just all over the place.  It was very cool. And I can't wait to get my voice back and to sing what I wrote down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this, because if you are in a place where you have 1 way that constantly are showing your worship, that is great! But you will find that if you step out of your comfort zone and try something new to express worship to God, you will have a larger spread of worship.  I hope that makes sense.  Examples... even if you are not a creative person, sit down, and write something to God, a love letter!  Or get some crayons out and draw something for Christ.  It sounds kindergarden, but if you are only used to worshiping on Sunday, and praying before meals, it could dramatically change the way you are living your spiritual life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just try it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3862226811127234865?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3862226811127234865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3862226811127234865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3862226811127234865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3862226811127234865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/12/worship-leader-with-no-voice.html' title='worship leader with no voice.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-9010116741723070292</id><published>2009-11-10T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T13:05:14.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Stuff/Crazy Love</title><content type='html'>Well, I can brag about this without sounding like I am patting myself on the back because it wasn't my idea, it was my wife's idea, and secretly I wish I would have thought about it.  So, I will eventually tell you the idea but I need to set up how it came about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in our college group on Tuesday nights, we have been going through the book "Crazy Love," by Francis Chan.  This is my third time reading it, but the first time going through it all the way with a group, and because of that I have gotten so much more out of the book.  Francis really doesn't divulge new information, he just urges you and convinces you that if you claim to be a Christian, live like one.  Simple.  Towards the end of the book it really stresses the point of loving others, and if you say you are loving others what are you actually doing to love others (say that three times fast).  So we went around and talked about what we could do to love others...give away some of our unnecessary items, that could be necessary for someone else, buy someone something etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after all the college students left and it was just LaRae and I, she said she had an idea.  So she said lets not give each other presents but give that money we were going to use on each other to someone.  I was all aboard with this plan, again, just wish I would have thought of it.  My wife is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to be completely honest I really am not writing this to brag about my wife or even us as a couple, I just wanted to share something that might encourage you to do something a bit different this year.  And it doesn't have to be giving your money away, it could mean making cookies for the neighbors, or inviting someone over for a meal that they couldn't afford.  But anyways, here is the awesome part, we keep trying to come up with the best way to use the money, and it really is just as exciting as shopping for a present my wife.  Im not kidding, the thought that we can just give something to someone, they no clue its coming, so they can enjoy Jesus' birthday more.  Ya, that's gonna be awesome.  So, I leave you with this, the best way to be blessed is to bless someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-9010116741723070292?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/9010116741723070292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=9010116741723070292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/9010116741723070292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/9010116741723070292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-stuffcrazy-love.html' title='Christmas Stuff/Crazy Love'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-7202980158746880311</id><published>2009-10-22T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:22:43.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>passion for compassion.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Jeff and I drove down to see Don Graham at the Virginia Veterans Care Center, in Salem.  It was good to see Don, and he was looking pretty good and was happy to see us.  We had some general talk, Jeff read some verses, I played some music, then we prayed with him. Nothing to fancy or anything, just a good visit.  On my way out I was struck with a thought, I think that a lot of times, in America, compassion is looked on as a weakness.  Seriously, it seems that if we truly act as Jesus did in His day, by overlooking everything terrible in someones life, whether it be sickness, their money situation or even social bracket, and look at that person as a person, a living, breathing equal, we are somehow weaker individuals.  Somehow having compassion has turned into a bad thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't mistake this either. I am not saying pitying someone, because pitying someone is completely different then having compassion for someone.  Pitying is staying where you are, whether that be your social status, or whatever.  Pitying someone can even lead you to do something good, maybe give 30 bucks to a kid in Africa every month, because you saw a suffering kid on tv.  But compassion, is not staying where you are.  Compassion is a risk.  The word compassion comes from the latin word "compati" which literally means "to suffer with."  You not only risk your wealth or your status, you sometimes will risk your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot of us are stuck in the pitying stage.  Where we feel sorry for people less fortunate and want to do something, but ultimately we are scared of the risk.  We are scared of becoming a softy.  We are scared people will see us crying for a lost, dying, starving, thirsty and broken world.  I want to be person that loves people not only for who they are but for who they can become, and overlook their faults to just love them, where they are at in this very point in time. Why?  Because God did it for me.  In Romans 5:8 it says that God showed his love to us, by the way that he set his Son to die for us while we were still sinners.  Which means God loved us before we loved Him.  He loved us first, and He continues to love us in spite of all the junk we do.  So how come sometimes I can't overlook the fact that someone dresses bad, or are not up to my standard of cool to hang out with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God give me a passion for compassion.  Let me be continually loving people, even if I don't think they deserve it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SuHXM8dYzOI/AAAAAAAAADw/qqbcEjG0a84/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2009-10-23+at+2.06.42+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SuHXM8dYzOI/AAAAAAAAADw/qqbcEjG0a84/s400/Screen+shot+2009-10-23+at+2.06.42+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395830445954354402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-7202980158746880311?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/7202980158746880311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=7202980158746880311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7202980158746880311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/7202980158746880311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/10/passion-for-compassion.html' title='passion for compassion.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SuHXM8dYzOI/AAAAAAAAADw/qqbcEjG0a84/s72-c/Screen+shot+2009-10-23+at+2.06.42+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3141848904853259505</id><published>2009-10-19T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:05:12.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five to the face.</title><content type='html'>Sorry this blog is going to be a slap in the face, so stop here if you don't want to be slapped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our church, Northstar Church in Blacksburg, Virginia, has a new pastor.  Jeff Noble came from Arkansas and has been stepping up in a big way since he has gotten here. But all the gushing and brown nosing aside... when he got here, we promptly made our motto at Northstar Church "don't go to church, BE the church."  I love it.  I think its great.  And I hear that a lot.  People come and tell me "I love that new slogan!" all the time.  And I love that it will catch non-church goers off guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, yes this is a big butt...after mulling it over I hate this slogan. (please continue to read, I promise I'm not bagging on Jeff)  I hate it because its convicting in my life.  Yes, I am employed by a church, so it should be easier for me to BE the church, and yet I still focus almost all of my energy on Sunday and not talking to my neighbors, the gas station guy or the female/male that works at the post office.  I hear the slogan, see the slogan and say the slogan and do nothing about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean I can honestly say, that I am trying a little at least! I don't want to ever think that being at church Sunday morning is a check mark and I have fulfilled my "quota" for my Christianity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for everyone that keeps saying "ooo I love this phrase," do you?  Do you like it because it is kind of a shock to see a church saying don't go to church?  Or do you like it because it challenges you to be Christ like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jeff Noble for kicking my spiritual life in the gut and getting out of the same old same old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3141848904853259505?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3141848904853259505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3141848904853259505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3141848904853259505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3141848904853259505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/10/five-to-face.html' title='Five to the face.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1120797724660213214</id><published>2009-10-02T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:20:29.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Date with Muse and I guess U2 too.</title><content type='html'>I have been eyeing this concert for quite some time.  I am a huge Muse fan, and I guess it would be cool to say I went to a U2 show when I am 50 or something.  But bottom line was I wanted to go.  After back and forth and back and forth, I decided to live without it, because it was 2 and a half hours away and I didn't want to cancel worship practice for that selfish reason!  So monday came and I had an email from one of the guys in the worship team telling me he could not make practice, three hours later 3 more said they couldn't.  I was disappointed because I love practice, but then I remembered that this concert was this night.  So things worked out amazingly well.  And here is my time line of events leading up to the MUSE/u2 concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5ish meet up with my ticket bearer Mark Brewer at harris teeter grocery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30ish Tag along with them go a cookout where even they don't know everyone. Oh well, I eat a hotdog and burger and get a little ancy that we will miss Muse.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYeJPJqm1I/AAAAAAAAADI/BadGuHT6bMg/s1600-h/33390616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYeJPJqm1I/AAAAAAAAADI/BadGuHT6bMg/s400/33390616.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388027148230105938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:35 really starting to get nervous that we will miss em. Check iPhone to see how long the walk is from the house to the stadium... 2 miles. Eee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:48 we leave, walking and sweating. Quickly realizing how much I hate food and how much I need to use my gym membership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:10 still walking, glance down at phone to see what time it is. But I can see the stadium and I don't hear anything, that is a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:23 get in, immediatly walk past first security and get to the 100 dollar seats, Muse immediatly begin to play, like they were just waiting for me, Mark and Rachel follow me to our stolen seats. Stay there for just 1 song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/97BFm6veUwg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/97BFm6veUwg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ACt70y3d_1c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ACt70y3d_1c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYfnTtmoBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3FhSqPfUWo4/s1600-h/photo-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYfnTtmoBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3FhSqPfUWo4/s400/photo-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388028764362285074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7:35 watch the rest of muse standing where are seats are. Flat out best band of musicians in the world. I'm totally serious. Better then the album. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:07 muse ends I shed a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYnTOk78cI/AAAAAAAAADo/aUNhyFNjhdY/s1600-h/photo-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYnTOk78cI/AAAAAAAAADo/aUNhyFNjhdY/s400/photo-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388037215479394754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:20 Looking for ways to sneak down to the stage.  Not because I am a die hard U2 fan, but because I love doing that. Don't ask me why.  I put a plan together in my head that involves crawling under the temporary aluminum stairs when it gets dark so that the security don't see. but I my luck was much better then that because.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:36  I find a blue wrist band, so I just walk down to floor seats. Absolutely hilarious. I feel like i am awesome right now.&lt;br /&gt;    (compare previous picture to this one, i moved 100 yards closer. proud.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9pm Bono and the rest of u2 appear on stage, Bono appears to be doing some sort of air wheelbarrow move. Ladies beside me keep yelling the F-word followed by, one was followed by..."I would so lick his toes"  they are both in their late 40's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:03 weed is lit up to the right of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:15 now lit up to the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: 20  convinced that if I was to undergo a routine drug test I would probably fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:25 Beautiful Day comes on and people freak out like they just saw Jesus in the clouds.  Me, excited? Yes, but I already peed my pants for Muse.&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N24ImljRq-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N24ImljRq-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:45  Because U2 has already played my favorite song, and I know "where the streets have no name" will be late in the concert if not an encore.  I begin to direct my attention to the drunk/crazy fans.  the next 2 videos will depict them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wj_wjOYptcw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wj_wjOYptcw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/81GWRAYY7sg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/81GWRAYY7sg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave early because I want to sleep in my own bed, and be functional at work in the morning.  Yes, I left U2 early, probably 40 minutes early and would do it again,  Because Hysteria and Knights of Cydonia were the high point in my night.  I heart you Muse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you LaRae for making it possible for me to go!  I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1120797724660213214?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1120797724660213214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1120797724660213214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1120797724660213214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1120797724660213214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-date-with-muse-and-i-guess-u2-too.html' title='My Date with Muse and I guess U2 too.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SsYeJPJqm1I/AAAAAAAAADI/BadGuHT6bMg/s72-c/33390616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5972701732031276559</id><published>2009-09-30T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:04:43.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back.</title><content type='html'>Wow its been a while since I was free and able to just write some stuff.  But here I am.  I first wanted to point out a video that was brought to my attention last night at the College Bible study. To be honest its pretty gay, but reminded me of my college spring breaks and I think I would have made this video with my best friends a couple years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Ezfk7s1NyY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Ezfk7s1NyY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a short one, just wanted to ease myself back into the blogging world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5972701732031276559?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5972701732031276559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5972701732031276559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5972701732031276559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5972701732031276559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/09/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome Back.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5315059358213271337</id><published>2009-07-08T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:37:01.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.latimes.com/media/alternatethumbnails/story/2009-07/47847947-02224312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.latimes.com/media/alternatethumbnails/story/2009-07/47847947-02224312.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the king of pop is dead.  And he left behind a legacy of shuffling backwards, a history of crying/fainting fans and questions about his private life.  &lt;br /&gt;I must say that being a music lover it is unbelievable what Mr. Jackson accomplished in music.  He was worldwide before the internet.  How? It seems now that that would be just impossible.  He basically invented the music video, really they are all just ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, the way that America and a lot of the world celebrated him in death really made me nauseous.  Not because they celebrated him to much, 750,000 people paid their respects, over 100 news outlets, 3200 cops and traffic jams galore, all for Michael.  They said it was the biggest event since the '84 olympics. &lt;br /&gt;What made me feel a little sick is that the way these fans celebrated Michael is sometimes more then I celebrate the creator of the Universe. &lt;br /&gt;Follow me on this... If we want to reach lost people, and those same lost people love something/someone (in this case Michael Jackson) more then WE love Christ, they are just going to laugh at us.  They know what true love and worship is - its spending time with that thing and knowing everything you can about it.  They would question your belief structure by thinking if they really love this Jesus they would know the things he talks about, they would spend time with Him because they want to, they would brag about him to people every chance that they got.  After all,  Jesus created Michael so how much better is HE then him?&lt;br /&gt;Salvation is not earned by works, obviously, thats what makes it the gospel (good news).  But if we are acting like Christians we will be doing good works, I should be the best I can be 24/7, because I will show Christ to every single person I come in contact with.&lt;br /&gt;We as Christians should really stick out, sometimes like a sore thumb.  The gospel is supposed to be offensive.  It says we are all sinners, that we aren't perfect and we are not good enough to save ourselves.  Its also offensive cause there is no real gray area.  You need Christ in your life or you go to hell.  It doesn't matter how good of a Buddhist or Baptist you are, if you don't have Christ you have no shot.  So I should stick out, but the catch 22 is I shouldn't walk around condemning people, I should show them love, love that they have never seen because Christ is the one that first loved.  He loved us even before we loved Him.  How often that simple phrase is looked over, and how impossibly hard would it be for us as humans to love someone that hated you, stabbed you in the back repeatedly, denied even knowing you at the risk of being laughed at, and made promises over and over but never kept them.  I would not even be acquaintances with that person.  Yet Jesus wants us and loves us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It boils down to this, if you love something you are gonna show it, like the people did for Michael Jackson.  So how are you treating Christ these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just because.... &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/ksacxw"&gt;This is for you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5315059358213271337?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5315059358213271337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5315059358213271337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5315059358213271337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5315059358213271337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/07/mj.html' title='MJ.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-6475228379039774314</id><published>2009-06-02T15:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:15:52.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holy Head Nod.</title><content type='html'>This is going to be a short one, but over the past couple of weeks I have caught myself during a service nodding in an agreeing manor with someone speaking from the stage.  Now, there is definitely nothing wrong with this, but in my case I wasn't paying attention.  So my nodding was some habit I picked up growing up in church to appear like I am paying attention.  Pretty dumb of me. Hopefully I don't look this dumb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNUJyObED7s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNUJyObED7s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-6475228379039774314?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/6475228379039774314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=6475228379039774314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6475228379039774314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6475228379039774314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/06/holy-head-nod.html' title='The Holy Head Nod.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3379735600978366500</id><published>2009-05-11T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:41:40.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sgipl8CrSJI/AAAAAAAAADA/VNbSgW0Kizc/s1600-h/joy_division.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sgipl8CrSJI/AAAAAAAAADA/VNbSgW0Kizc/s200/joy_division.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334700227857959058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the hardest things I think to do as a Christian is be joyful always.  I mean it should be easy, right?  Even when bad things happen we KNOW God has our back, its all a part of His overall plan.  Its hard to keep out of the human cycle of joy, which I call situational joy.  You are joyful according to the situation.  In 1 Thes. 5:16  Paul says that it is the will of God for us to have joy all the time!  No this doesn't mean you have to walk around like a beauty pageant contestant with a smile pasted on your face, or put vaseline on your teeth so you don't stop smiling big, like some cheerleaders I know do (i didnt make that up), joy is knowing that there is something better, and its really just around the corner. You may find yourself in a slump or a low place, but as a Christian there is always hope, no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;Take a step back, breathe a little bit and look at the situation through Christ's eyes. Quit using situational joy and just have true joy.  Its Gods will for our lives!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3379735600978366500?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3379735600978366500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3379735600978366500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3379735600978366500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3379735600978366500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/05/joy.html' title='joy'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sgipl8CrSJI/AAAAAAAAADA/VNbSgW0Kizc/s72-c/joy_division.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-4995233449162570773</id><published>2009-05-01T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:39:26.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tough question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sft6FaoeisI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-M-dw7kdAiY/s1600-h/with-mother-and-disciple-gray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sft6FaoeisI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-M-dw7kdAiY/s200/with-mother-and-disciple-gray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330988817390144194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of the people around you will be with you in heaven?  Its a hard question.  And don't get me wrong, please don't go around judging if people are gonna be in heaven or not, but sadly I think it will be only a percentage of your attendance at your local church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To switch gears just a little bit, think about Funerals you have been to.  I have been to a bunch, but probably only 5 or 6  where I was actually close to the person and not just an acquaintance.  And there have been times where it was some of the best worship I have ever encountered.  Tears are rolling off cheeks, but there is a smile underneath the salty glare because people are so excited for the person that passed away.  They are sad that they won't see that person at the grocery store, or at the weekly bridge game, but so excited and joyful that that person is in the presence of Christ.  And know that they heard those words "well done.." from Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the exact opposite.  You knew the person and never really saw any fruit from that person, so you are really left with no hope.  Nothing to hold onto.  Even the pastor is searching for things to say.  Those are the roughest times for a Christian I think.  Knowing that there is no hope and its eternity.  It makes my stomach sick just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So going back to the main question, how many people around you will be with you in heaven?  Looking at Jesus and what he says makes it even harder.  In Luke 14:27 Jesus says that you have to hate your family to be a disciple of Him.  Wow, harsh.  He is saying that your relationships have to be put behind Christ.  Every relationship, you must love Him more then all of your friends, spouse, and even your parents! Its a hard thing.  Then in verse 33 He makes it even a little tougher, by saying if you can not give everything away then you can not be his disciple.  ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are difficult things, it is a daily battle to put my best friends above Christ, let alone my wife.  And giving away everything is something that in theory I would be willing to do, but I have never been presented with that so who knows.  But if Jesus says these are the things that are requirements to be His disciple, then again ask yourself this question... how many of the people I am around you will be with you in heaven?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-4995233449162570773?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/4995233449162570773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=4995233449162570773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4995233449162570773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4995233449162570773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/05/tough-question.html' title='a tough question.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sft6FaoeisI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-M-dw7kdAiY/s72-c/with-mother-and-disciple-gray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-301900355316365857</id><published>2009-04-24T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T09:24:47.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored?</title><content type='html'>Here are some pretty good websites to take up your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an infinite picture, when you click on it to zoom in, the picture is made of smaller pictures, hard to explain, but it is pretty cool.  Check it out.... &lt;a href="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/greenguide/infinite-photograph"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaRae catches me on this site all the time. Its friv.com all it is, is little video games, some are horribly bad, others are very addicting. Good time waster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.friv.com"&gt;www.friv.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SfHhH4LFPaI/AAAAAAAAACw/biyleFj1H1Q/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SfHhH4LFPaI/AAAAAAAAACw/biyleFj1H1Q/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328287359610207650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like music then here are some great websites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8tracks, is a great place to discover new music.  People just post their mixes on here and you can listen to them. Some really weird stuff, but also some very cool/hilarious stuff. Check it out.  &lt;a href="http://8tracks.com/"&gt;www.8tracks.com&lt;/a&gt; or listen to one of my all time favorites from 8tracks by clicking &lt;a href="http://8tracks.com/teamteamwork/the-ocarina-of-rhyme"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another awesome website.  It may be annoying to other people, but oh well.  Go and enjoy yourself, If you have speakers turn them up and rock out.  &lt;a href="http://www.ronwinter.tv/drums.html"&gt;CLICK ME!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And just because this is awesome...&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-YH-_xzUec&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-YH-_xzUec&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-301900355316365857?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/301900355316365857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=301900355316365857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/301900355316365857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/301900355316365857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/04/bored.html' title='bored?'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SfHhH4LFPaI/AAAAAAAAACw/biyleFj1H1Q/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8827888469860795392</id><published>2009-04-22T22:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:30:09.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>um...</title><content type='html'>So you can laugh at this person, but sadly I am not sure if I, personally, have ever been this excited about anything in my life.  So more power to ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P2Ip1zENsU8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P2Ip1zENsU8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8827888469860795392?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8827888469860795392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8827888469860795392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8827888469860795392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8827888469860795392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/04/um.html' title='um...'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-467834573796925444</id><published>2009-04-21T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:14:37.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Se5S4XS7brI/AAAAAAAAACo/cdfbW92BW3A/s1600-h/100_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Se5S4XS7brI/AAAAAAAAACo/cdfbW92BW3A/s400/100_0794.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327286537505435314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is going to be short.  I love my wife. I don't know if I would be ME with out HER.  Ministry would be pretty lame without her, and I can't wait to step into the unknown with her.  Plus she is hot.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*see picture (yes i am schlub next to her, hence the reason I am lucky)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-467834573796925444?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/467834573796925444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=467834573796925444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/467834573796925444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/467834573796925444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-one.html' title='a quick one.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Se5S4XS7brI/AAAAAAAAACo/cdfbW92BW3A/s72-c/100_0794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5868073686722726463</id><published>2009-04-14T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:31:05.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamaliel.</title><content type='html'>Gamaliel was a member of the council that had brought some of the apostles in to question.  The council was wanting to kill them and Gamaliel sends out the apostles to talk with the council and this is what he says.  "...keep away from these men and let them alone, for if this plan or this undertaking is of man, it will fail; but if it is of God, you will not be able to overthrow them. You might even be found opposing God!” So they took his advice" Acts 5:38&amp;39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is awesome about this is that we have that same advantage.  If we do something for Christ and for the right reasons we can not be stopped.  Man that makes me want to run around and do everything that I can.  Get motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I want what God wants, and want it for the reasons God wants it, I am unbeatable and unstoppable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.  I hope this puts a little pip in your step.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5868073686722726463?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5868073686722726463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5868073686722726463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5868073686722726463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5868073686722726463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/04/gamaliel.html' title='Gamaliel.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-6780817956948458108</id><published>2009-04-07T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:26:36.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sdua07i-07I/AAAAAAAAACg/GjF2LVseQtU/s1600-h/chem20love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sdua07i-07I/AAAAAAAAACg/GjF2LVseQtU/s320/chem20love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322017618796663730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read this please just take the time to stop and think about the love of Christ.  Easter is next week, and yeah we always think about how much God loves us because he sent his Son and he died for us.  But take the time to think about how he loves us.  He loves me the way I am.  Not the future me,  or the man that I want to be.  My mistakes, my faults, my sins; it doesn't matter, He loves me in spite of all this.  Sometimes I do feel an urge to put on the "Saint Cody Suit."  After all I am a worship leader at a church so that means I need to be perfect.  But that is totally wrong.  God doesn't love "Saint Cody" because He didn't make him.  He made me.  Yes I am going to always try to be a better man and strive to be like Christ, but to white wash myself to appear like I am something else isn't right.  That is why I work at being the same person on Saturday night as I am on Sunday morning.  And if I do this and work at it, then I can leave that Saint Cody Suit in the closet.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think my reputation is so much more important then my actual relationship with Jesus.  So I can end up wasting so much time protecting my rep.  I believe that a true liberty or freedom exists once you can be real with yourself and others, with no fear of being "caught."  I am not saying just abandon your testimony, represent Christ always!  But remember to be real and authentic.  Perfection is not real and won't be achieved by us (Ecclesiastes 7:20).  So why do we pretend to be that which isn't even reality?  I know that sounded very philosophical, but just think it over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-6780817956948458108?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/6780817956948458108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=6780817956948458108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6780817956948458108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6780817956948458108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html' title='love.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sdua07i-07I/AAAAAAAAACg/GjF2LVseQtU/s72-c/chem20love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-3185271871180301087</id><published>2009-03-30T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:00:38.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sufficient.</title><content type='html'>sufficient- adequate, meeting the need of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is sufficient for me. your strength is made perfect when I am weak all that i cling to i lay at your feet, your grace is suffiecient for me.&lt;br /&gt;To see the Lord the promise land, where in all sins and pearly gates look bland, and what was once a pearl now sand, that blows away. In light of Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This simple little chorus has so much going on.  first declaring the sufficiency of Gods grace, and then acknowledges that at our weakest His strengths is made perfect.  Its actually always perfect, but we see its perfection when we are at our least.  Then it talks about how it will be to see the Lord and how it will make everything, even the pearly gates that line Gods city, look bland.  And the things we treasure will be just like sand that blows away.  I don't know about you guys, but I am pumped about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gr6GLWpKa4k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gr6GLWpKa4k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-3185271871180301087?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/3185271871180301087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=3185271871180301087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3185271871180301087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/3185271871180301087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/sufficient.html' title='Sufficient.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5445435864467936707</id><published>2009-03-26T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:51:21.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does Satan Exist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a.abcnews.com/images/Nightline/ntl_faceoff_satan_090312_mn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://a.abcnews.com/images/Nightline/ntl_faceoff_satan_090312_mn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did truth, become known as truth to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got done, or rather just am finishing up watching a debate that was on ABC Nightline that was about Satans existence.  It was a debate between Mars Hill pastor Mark Driscoll, a woman named Annie Lobert who was a prostitute and now is a believer and has a ministry to reach out to prostitutes.  On the otherside there was a Philosopher named Deepak Chopra and the "Bishop" Carlton Pearson.  Usually these dabates are just badly put together and when put on a show like this, typically they are unequally stacked against the "Christian" side.  This time it was pretty even.  Annie was very emotionally based, while Mark was surprisingly scholarly and intellectual. Deepak was clearly the smart guy on the other side, with the Bishop being the dumbest on stage by far, thats not just my opinion either, when people in the audience laugh at you, you are not doing so hot.  The Bishop said some things that a 2nd grade student in a debate class could have tore down.  He kept quoting the Bible, but believed that some of it was wrong and mythical. Um...? Don't think you can pick and choose bud, this isn't a buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be completely honest when I turned this on I did not have high hopes, I have read some of Driscolls books and did not see him being good in this role but he did do very well.  Hit some out of the park actually.  I found it very interesting that Deepak was pushing very hard that if it works for you thats fine, truth is what is truth to you, and so on.  But when he was pushed, by Mark, he was very very opposed to Christianity, quoted scripture and really had a lot of questions about it. Mark answered every one of them and even corrected Deepak about Hebrew, which was great. Im also glad that Driscoll didn't sugar coat it, he said many times that Jesus was the only way, he's the only truth. Anyways, if you get some free time watch this video.  Its good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://abcnews.go.com/nightline/faceoff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5445435864467936707?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5445435864467936707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5445435864467936707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5445435864467936707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5445435864467936707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/does-satan-exist.html' title='Does Satan Exist.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8531890967502432862</id><published>2009-03-25T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:53:55.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the getaway.</title><content type='html'>Well my wife went to Florida this past weekend to visit her family and surprise her best friend Emily.  Emily is going to be teaching English for a year in Korea, so LaRae flew down to say goodbye. Here is a shout out to Emily in Korea...Holla.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I was left alone, which was okay because March Madness is in full effect and I was ready to just sit and watch.  So thats what I did for Thursday, Friday, and Saturday.  Sunday I led worship and had a meeting, but my bags were packed cause  I was heading to Lynchburg after the meeting. Sunday night was good got to hang out with my best friends and met Joshs lady friend, who seems to be an awesome lady.  Monday I got lunch with my old coworkers from Student Life and that was fun.  And I spent the rest of the day at White Heart working on jank. Ryan Law, Matt Addington, John Wyche and some others all added up to an afternoon of good times.  Miss all those guys.  Anyways, did not do much that night besides go look at the new stuff on campus with Nick Kameno and stop at starbucks because 11pm seems so late to me now.  Sad I know.  We ended the night at mcdonalds, basically because there was nothing else open.  Anyways the whole reason for this blog was to post this picture,  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/ScpvZWBcTtI/AAAAAAAAACY/TZ-05evZtek/s1600-h/0324090019a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/ScpvZWBcTtI/AAAAAAAAACY/TZ-05evZtek/s320/0324090019a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317184791263334098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he didnt have a car he just walked through the drive through.  He also had a sweet "starter" jacket on and I complimented him on it, for which he was appreciative.  Needless to say, it was a good trip.  Thank you Liberty and Lynchburg for the memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8531890967502432862?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8531890967502432862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8531890967502432862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8531890967502432862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8531890967502432862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/getaway.html' title='the getaway.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/ScpvZWBcTtI/AAAAAAAAACY/TZ-05evZtek/s72-c/0324090019a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-2566509735835178980</id><published>2009-03-23T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:52:09.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Francis Chan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oxford.nc.umportal.org/myFolder/articlesImages/66/42200910584_FrancisChan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 467px; height: 700px;" src="http://oxford.nc.umportal.org/myFolder/articlesImages/66/42200910584_FrancisChan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 302px;" src="http://www.wchstv.com/synd_prog/montel/show.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that I can say enough good things about Francis Chan.  Yes he does look like an asian Montel Williams, which I find very cool.  Anyways, every thing I see, read and hear that he is behind has been just right on the money.  I am reading Crazy Love right now and to be honest Francis does not break new ground in this book, and frankly that was not what he was trying to do.  The great thing about this book is the way he delivers the message.  Through personal stories, a new angle at classic parables, and just good writing, he depicts just how crazy Gods love for us is.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vyIB7uRnPls/SKJKAvLY7vI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_28a2fQYTYY/s400/bkCrazyLove.250w.tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vyIB7uRnPls/SKJKAvLY7vI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_28a2fQYTYY/s400/bkCrazyLove.250w.tn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I am saying is pick it up and read it.  Visit the site www.crazylovebook.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-2566509735835178980?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/2566509735835178980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=2566509735835178980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2566509735835178980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2566509735835178980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/francis-chan.html' title='Francis Chan'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vyIB7uRnPls/SKJKAvLY7vI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_28a2fQYTYY/s72-c/bkCrazyLove.250w.tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8000789969071972782</id><published>2009-03-19T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:17:24.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry.</title><content type='html'>This is by far the worst website to ever click on, but I believe your curiosity will take control of you.  You have been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://smouch.net/lol/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8000789969071972782?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8000789969071972782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8000789969071972782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8000789969071972782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8000789969071972782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry.html' title='Sorry.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-6987259196562773740</id><published>2009-03-18T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:38:17.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stronger. Trust me.</title><content type='html'>Want to waste your day.  Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just click&lt;a href="http://www.najle.com/idaft/"&gt; this&lt;/a&gt;, its amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-6987259196562773740?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/6987259196562773740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=6987259196562773740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6987259196562773740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/6987259196562773740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/stronger-trust-me.html' title='Stronger. Trust me.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-976880964216969357</id><published>2009-03-16T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:49:18.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lukewarm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sb8MW8CIegI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m3fnGmbhk54/s1600-h/lukewarm_1440x900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sb8MW8CIegI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m3fnGmbhk54/s400/lukewarm_1440x900.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313979673532201474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a topic that is really overlooked by Christians.  My first guess would be because it is so easy to see that most, if not all, Christians have something about them that is lukewarm.  Something that they hold back to keep them in that room temperature spot that we find the American Christian culture right now to be at.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is what is special about mission trips.  You go and are totally committed. You are doing things for Christ, and not for yourself at all.  And you feel good because really that is how the Christian life should be lived everyday.  But how quick and easily we forget when we are back inside our comfort zones.  Maybe not right away, but soon we get back into "our" place and it then becomes the same struggle to live a Christ like life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it has something to do with suffering.  The people that I have met with the strongest faith have always been people that have been challenged some way in their walk with Christ.  America is free, which is awesome, but also takes a toll on our faith.  I think there are so many people walking around saying they are Christians because they have no one threatening them for their beliefs.  I mean to be uber dramatic, if it was against the law to claim Christ, there would be a lot less people saying that they were following his teachings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found it interesting that when I googled lukewarm I got multiple things for Christians and Politicians.  I found this funny at first but after looking more closely I realized that politics had so many hits was because they had more then likely took a "lukewarm" stance on some issue.  The reason they took that lukewarm position is mostly for approval.  I think you could say that is just like Christians.  We want the approval of some people or some other thing more then sticking with Christ.  Ah.  Thats convicting just to type in here because I know I do it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev 3:15 says God spits out lukewarm people.  I don't want to be one of those people, so instead of being comfortable I am going to try to put myself into situations and places where I have to be out of my comfort zone.  I think that is the best solution to try to live out my Christian life as an actual "Christian."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-976880964216969357?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/976880964216969357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=976880964216969357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/976880964216969357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/976880964216969357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/lukewarm.html' title='Lukewarm.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/Sb8MW8CIegI/AAAAAAAAACQ/m3fnGmbhk54/s72-c/lukewarm_1440x900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5055261595911264504</id><published>2009-03-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:17:03.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 random things, that are great, in my memory.</title><content type='html'>1. when driving down the road and you see someone jogging, and they just so happen to be jogging at the same beat as the music you are listening to. My most recent case of this, was when smack that" by Akon was on the radio and an 80 year old man was jogging, if you could call it that, and his arms were moving to the exact tempo of the song.  And at the pace he was moving, which was obviously slow, it made it look like he was busting a move. I pulled over because I was laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Simply this website, Augmented Reality.  Freaking cool.  http://ge.ecomagination.com/smartgrid/#/augmented_reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  The summer of 2000, driving around in my silver '87 dodge shadow, listening to southtown by POD very very loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8CLqks_9b30&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8CLqks_9b30&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Likewise, driving to fellowship league softball games with Josh and sometimes Brenner, blaring "higher" by creed to get us fake pumped and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  The conversation I had with my wife on our first date.  We talked about music and a tad about fashion, which I totally BS'ed because I liked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Knowing that my prayers, and of course the prayers of many others for my best friends Dad really really paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  The book CrazyLove.  Read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  The day I found my 2nd car, a banged up 98 eclipse.  I was obsessed with that car, and got it for so cheap.  I was pumped and a single tear fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Being able to introduce Family Force 5 at a concert as "fresh off of winning the World Championship of Rock and Roll Tournament." The was asked to dance with them on stage later in the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Old school Dc Talk.  Such as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ClRxHBtI6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ClRxHBtI6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Dressing up at Halloween as stuff that is very very politically incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  Eating at the weeny stand in Lynchburg, Virginia.  Then immediately leaving for a 5 hour road trip with CrossCulture.  Never a good idea.  Thanks Scott for driving around the gas station 2 times before stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  Everything about the movie Swingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  Driving around with no purpose whatsoever with Nick Kameno my first year at Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   Being able to judge people that wanted to be in CoffeeHouse at Liberty University.  I miss that so terribly.  Looking at Alese trying to keep a straight face is one of my fondest memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.  Being surprised with Coldplay tickets for my 22nd birthday by LaRae and then after waiting and building up the hype in my mind, the concert blew that out of the water.  even with the crappy opener of Fiona Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.  The program Photoshop.  Thank you whoever wrote code for this.  It helps pass time in a proactive sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.  Showing up at an open mic night contest to support someone that was supposed to sing, that person bailed and Jake Katterhenry wanted to do something so we did, and won.  We got 50 bucks for the restaurant it was at.  I ate lunch there the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.   Helping my brother put together the youth group at a church in Louisville.  Weird people, but there were some good laughs with Josh, Travis, Brenner and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.  The first weekend that Matt Shanlian visited Liberty before he transfered.  It was a good weekend.  Just a lot of laughs and Cedric got Danielle Macarthy to eat a dog treat, and cry because he convinced her she was a tad racist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.  Rolling my window down and blaring music every time I cross the Ohio River.  Only missed one time, because I couldn't find any music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.  Cabo San Lucas Honeymoon.  Being able to see the Pacific Ocean from the shower, kitchen, front door, etc...is pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.  Before Josh transfered to Liberty he came and visited me.  It was over valentines day and I was driving him around Lynchburg just showing him around.  We came over the hill in downtown Lynchburg and there were at least 100 men dressed in red dresses.  It was the annual "5k red drag race."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.  Mullet hunting with LaRae at the Wayne County Fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.  The third verse of.  It Is Well,  "My Sin O the bliss, of this glorious thought, my sin, not in part, but the whole.  Was nailed to the cross, and I bare it no more. Praise the Lord praise the Lord o, my soul."  well done Horatio Spafford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/42lJLJGnp3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/42lJLJGnp3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5055261595911264504?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5055261595911264504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5055261595911264504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5055261595911264504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5055261595911264504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-random-things-that-are-great-in-my.html' title='25 random things, that are great, in my memory.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1982396056086046696</id><published>2009-03-04T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:43:57.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays Comin'</title><content type='html'>If this doesn't get you excited about your Christ.  Then thats sad.  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Dc Talk- Free at Last.  I remember having to hide this cassette from my dad because at that time he thought fast music was bad.  Until we showed him the lyrics to "that kinda girl." then he liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Jars of Clay- Self Titled.  This album is one of the best in Christian music, and the music isnt dated even if you listen to it now. On the other hand I remember standing at a Cd Release party at our tiny Christian bookstore in wooster, ohio to get their second album "much afraid."  That cd blows.  And Jars of Clay has yet to release something that even comes close to touching their first album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Boys 2 Men- II.  This album is ridiculous.  I was in 4th grade when it was released and I don't think I have ever been to a dance where they didnt play at least one of their songs.  I still believe that if you sing along with Boys 2 Men you will become a better singer, just because of their vocal control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Seven Day Jesus-The Hunger-  1996.  This album is probably the most impact-full and probably the first of many to push me in the direction of wanting to do music.  Yes I was in 6th grade.   The song "strength" on this album is incredible.  Brian Mcsweeny was Ledgend-ary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Dashboard Confessional-Swiss Army Romance.  This album although girly and whiny, is unbelievably written.  "the brilliant dance" this is just great lyrically " and breathing is a foreign takes, and thinking is just to much to ask, and your measuring your minutes by a clock thats blinking eights"  great stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  David Crowder Band- Can you hear Us?  This isn't even my favorite David Crowder cd, but its on this list because it took worship music in a different direction.  Up until this song the standard worship music was stuff by Michael W. Smith, he made it acceptable to have drum loops and stuff to make music more exciting! So I can say that because of the shift I have a job doing worship music.  Thanks Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Damien Rice-O.  This album is again one of those that won't ever feel dated.  It is just good music.  And you can always listen to a little Damien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Coldplay- Rush of Blood to the Head.  Even though this album was multi-platinum and all that, it is still under appreciated.  The songs that people skip on this album and never got radio play are still insanely good.  Coldplay reinvented piano rock with this album and bands after them, even if original seem like they are copying them.  Sorry Keane and Aqualung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Jay-Z-The Black Album.  This took the rap genre and made it actually worth something.  Yes there are other good rappers, but this album is ridongculous. Any album that can be stripped of all music and put to others music, (beatles, coldplay, lincoln park)  and be just as good if not better?!  Still amazes me that this is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Jimmy Eat World- Bleed American.  "sweetness," "the middle," "get it faster," "hear you me."  Thats all I should say, this is an album you need to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Relient K- Self Titled.  I remember seeing this band open up for some crapy band named Occams Razor, at the gund arena(now known as the Q), before Relient K even released their first album.  All they had at the table was their ep.  And me and my friend Andrew Berg walked out of the other two bands shows and talk to Matt Thiessen and Matt Hoopes.  Who were ridiculously down to earth.  The next time I saw them I was in a boy band called wild guys.  And I had drawn fake sideburns drawn on my face. Thats a long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  Shane and Shane- Clean.  This is quite a recent one.  I like harmony and this album is full of it.  Again lyrically this album is on par and I love acoustic music, so it all adds up to me loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  Lincoln Park/ Jay-Z- Collision Course.  I mentioned this in the Black Album section in number 9.  But I had to give it its own slot.  When this came out I have to say that I was literally blown away.  Just how clean the transitions were between artists who really arent even in the same genre at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  Muse- Absolution.  This is just a fantastic album.  Muse proves over and over that they are the most talented rock band out there right now, especially for only having 3 members in their band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.  Kanye West- College Dropout.  Even though this guy is an egotistical moron, I could not leave this album off the list.  I remember buying this album at the Virgin Megastore in NYC.  And I listened to it probably 10 times over on the drive back to Ohio.  Sorry Josh Saefkow, that probably was very annoying.  "School Spirit," "All Falls Down,"  "Jesus Walks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of My personal favorites, may not be the best of all time but they are on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.  All American Rejects- Self-Titled.  This album came out the year I graduated and it is the soundtrack to the summer before college.  You know that summer, where it feels like you are soooo free.  Have the weight of High School off your shoulders, and feel all grown up.  Good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.  Jack Johnson-Brushfire Fairytales.  This album is perfect.  If there is anyone I would switch lives with it would be with Mr. Johnson.  Record music in the basement of my beach house in Hawaii.  Then go surfing.  Anyways, good memories are wrapped in this album, with my first year at liberty.  Kameno has some good memories with this too I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.  Bon Jovi- Slippery when wet.  "living on a prayer," and "wanted dead or alive" are both on this album.  good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.  Audio Adrenaline- Bloom.  This album is the one that made me want to play electric guitar.  The solos in "good people," "big as jesus" and "im not the king" made me ask for an electric guitar for Christmas that my brother learned to  play and I just put it on hold and played with ninja turtles instead.  Poor choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.John Mayer- Any Given Thursday.  I hated John Mayer, because I hated his first single.  But then I realized how good he actually was.  And this live album was where I developed a now 6 year man crush on him.  By far the most talented musician of my generation.  The song "comfortable" is one of my favorites of all time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1852710533168931394?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1852710533168931394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1852710533168931394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1852710533168931394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1852710533168931394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/mix-of-20-bestmost-influential-albums.html' title='a mix of the 20 best/most influential albums of my life.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-9184417855475296070</id><published>2009-02-25T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:16:06.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kay pettigrew. greatness.</title><content type='html'>again simple things.  If you enjoy music then you should watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JJGQ_tTmYgI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JJGQ_tTmYgI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-9184417855475296070?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/9184417855475296070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=9184417855475296070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/9184417855475296070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/9184417855475296070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/kay-pettigrew-greatness.html' title='kay pettigrew. greatness.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-4508624044417601211</id><published>2009-02-24T12:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:51:08.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bonus Jonas-es.</title><content type='html'>If you are reading this and you do not know who the Jonas Brothers are you probably have kids.  And those kids of yours are probably in love with one if not all three of them.  I do not know much about them, other then noticing that they bare a huge resemblance to the band Hanson about 10 years ago.  Not in the sense of long blonde hair, but there are 3 of them, they are brothers, and they make tweens (9-13yr olds) do this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SaRTlDBrH6I/AAAAAAAAACA/y5NL-exJcNE/s1600-h/0223091806a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SaRTlDBrH6I/AAAAAAAAACA/y5NL-exJcNE/s400/0223091806a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306458156881878946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture while watching some show about winning tickets to the new Jonas Brothers movie coming out sometime soon.  And I paused it and took a picture.  Again, very reminiscent of what the old school Hanson Brothers used to cause emotionally in young ladies.  But enough of about that...  I want to get into the subject of the extra Jonas-es.  Look at this photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SaRVG_5KZFI/AAAAAAAAACI/RhsXfKRBhOo/s1600-h/Jonas%2BBrothers%2BPerform%2BCBS%2BNews%2BEarly%2BShow%2BnQNr1613hWNl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SaRVG_5KZFI/AAAAAAAAACI/RhsXfKRBhOo/s400/Jonas%2BBrothers%2BPerform%2BCBS%2BNews%2BEarly%2BShow%2BnQNr1613hWNl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306459839668053074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jonas Brothers?? Who are the guys on the bass, drums and keys?  Come on Jonases  give some credit to the people that make you sound good.  I even tried to find out who these guys were and could find nothing. So if you want to beef up your resume just add that you played bass for the Jonas Brothers on their last tour, no one would ever know.  No, don't do that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is dedicated to the musicians that stand in the background for celeb-uscians.  You will be honored here if not anywhere else.  Good day to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-4508624044417601211?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/4508624044417601211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=4508624044417601211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4508624044417601211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/4508624044417601211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonus-jonas-es.html' title='The Bonus Jonas-es.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eaW2FB8r-18/SaRTlDBrH6I/AAAAAAAAACA/y5NL-exJcNE/s72-c/0223091806a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-5043404664227220889</id><published>2009-02-23T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:53:53.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar</title><content type='html'>Thank you Ben Stiller for livening up the deadness that was last nights oscars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0Gy8TRgVDE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0Gy8TRgVDE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you have no idea why this is funny, watch this one, then you will "get" it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXpYk7WGN5Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXpYk7WGN5Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-5043404664227220889?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/5043404664227220889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=5043404664227220889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5043404664227220889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/5043404664227220889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscar.html' title='Oscar'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-2382102847122504608</id><published>2009-02-20T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:54:49.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the Simple things.</title><content type='html'>Had to share this, basically because it is ridiculously awesome. The only thing that is bad with this video is the guys hat.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0O2aH4XLbto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0O2aH4XLbto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-2382102847122504608?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/2382102847122504608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=2382102847122504608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2382102847122504608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/2382102847122504608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/enjoying-simple-things.html' title='Enjoying the Simple things.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-8370155525650113269</id><published>2009-02-11T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:39:42.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grammys.</title><content type='html'>Well the grammys were just the other night and I had actually taken some notes to write a little bit of a recap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night started with U2, which would have been a good choice 3 years ago.  Boring song.  Bono I love you, but it was weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Following U2 was Whitney Houston, who looked surprisingly good for all the rumors about abusing drugs recently, but we will move on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whitney annoucned the winner of R&amp;B Album which was Jennifer Hudson.  Okay, so I feel for this girl losing her family and all, and shes got a good voice, but Oscar and Grammy within 1 year~Im not convinced shes all THAT talented.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://allieiswired.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/jennifer_hudson_2009_grammys_performance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 478px; height: 635px;" src="http://allieiswired.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/jennifer_hudson_2009_grammys_performance.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jonas Brothers performed with Stevie Wonder.  Don't know who thought of that pair, but that wasn't smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Martin performed Lost with just him and a piano, then Jay-Z walked in and dropped a verse in.  Good stuff right here.  Then the rest of Coldplay played their cd title and grammy nominated song Viva La Vida.  Again if you can pull off beating a symphony drum, a miniature version of the liberty bell, and have no typical drum set at the grammys you are doing okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cUslBCp-ovw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cUslBCp-ovw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Underwood performed after this and she had some weird outfit on that was like a shimmery see-thru curtain and some daisy dukes had a love child.  Strange to say the least, I don't remember what song she sang cause I was trying to figure out her outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl Crowe and Leanne Rimes gave out an award for sounding like a dying cat, Sugarland won this one and it was not a contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the year went to the deserving Coldplay for their song Viva la Vida, which was followed by a unusually sharp dressed Kid Rock who sang his song "Amen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS MILEY... Miley Cyrus and Taylor swift performed a boring song. &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aadNtLalnMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aadNtLalnMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They then announced that Allison Krauss and Robert Plant won for best collaboration. One of their many they won during the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Hudson sang and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blink-182 gave another grammy to Coldplay for best rock album and also announced that they were getting back together.&lt;br /&gt;yes, Blink 182- is back together, everyone reminisce about that tongue piercing you almost got and how "punk" you used to be.  Hey and it only  took their drummer nearly dying to pull it off.  &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LUHJGkmuP8o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LUHJGkmuP8o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katy Perry sang “I Kissed A Girl” and she sounded like she lost all her breath from running around the giant fruit that was onstage?!   Kanye West and Estelle did an abbreviated version of, “American Boy”. Kanye was rocking an awkward afro mullety thing.  Strange days we are living in.  They announced the Best New Artist and that went to Adele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Chesney performed still inside the where you hang them clothes.  P.Diddy, Herbie Hancock, and Natalie Cole announced the winner of the Grammy for Record Of The Year. Once again Robert Plant and Allison Krauss.  Kinda far from Led Zepplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen Latifah got whistled at as she walked on stage to introduce a very prego M.I.A. with T.I., Jay-Z, and Lil’ Wayne. “Swagger Like Us” what a dumb song.  Actually disappointed that Jay was with this ensemble. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.sfgate.com/blogs/images/sfgate/dailydish/2009/02/10/MIA220x326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 326px;" src="http://imgs.sfgate.com/blogs/images/sfgate/dailydish/2009/02/10/MIA220x326.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Beckinsale introduced Paul McCartney, who sang, “I Saw Her Standing There”. Kate Beckinsale was more memorable then Pauly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Black and Charlie Haden announced the winner of Male Pop Vocals, which went to John Mayer for his song, “Say”.  I could have a very big man crush on John Mayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugarland and Adele performed.  Sugarland sang her song by herself, then joined Adele and almost ruined it with her cat screaming.  Radiohead performed on acid more then likely. Lil’ Wayne performed alongside Robin Thicke next, the xerox copy of Justin Timberlake, and if you don't get that...xeroxes are very poor quality compared to the original. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will.I.Am and T-Pain announced Best Rap Album to Lil Wayne. Allison Krauss and Robert Plant sang two songs from their album...bland. Green Day announced Album Of The Year. drum roll...Robert Plant and Allison Krauss  “Raising Sand”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Wonder closed out the show with his performance of “All About The Love Again”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-8370155525650113269?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/8370155525650113269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=8370155525650113269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8370155525650113269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/8370155525650113269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/grammys.html' title='The Grammys.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7740038677940861183.post-1605853979313636991</id><published>2009-02-09T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:50:47.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsession.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://f3c.yahoofs.com/shopping/3067451/simg_t_me64304la3g8jpg175?rm_____DT.qs.BP7"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 173px;" src="http://f3c.yahoofs.com/shopping/3067451/simg_t_me64304la3g8jpg175?rm_____DT.qs.BP7" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember those old Calvin Klein ads where people would just be standing around without shirts on, and there was just a white backdrop; then someone would look straight into the camera and whisper "obsession." Oh I get it, the white back drop is a metaphor for life on earth and shirtless means you are still a child inside and um... wait, no it meant nothing!! Those commercials and ads were stupid, they did the job cause here I am talking about it 10 years after the fact, but none the less, stupid and very heroin sheik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That really had nothing to do with anything I am writing about other then the name of the product they were trying to sell, Obsession. What is that? What does this word mean. Well I was pretty bored yesterday so I thought I would take a gander at the true definition, so here are two different ones for ya; 1. "The domination of ones thoughts or feelings by a persistent idea, image, desire, ect" 2. "An unhealthy and compulsive preoccupation with something or someone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a youth leader at the church I work at, and two of the girls in my group are obsessed with a Korean boy band. There name...Big Bang. They have played some of there music for me and I won't say its bad, but I will include the link so you can decide for yourself... http://youtube.com/watch?v=cYr9pkxUOrI&amp;feature=related and yes they did steal the whole song from Maroon 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't point my finger and laugh to hard at Ester and Olivia, because when I was there age I had obsession with someone, her name....Jessica Simpson. Yes, I was in love with this woman. Now, don't get me wrong this was pre-skank days of Jessica. Pre-Newlyweds fam. Pre-divorce-trashy looking days. I bought her first album and fell in love. "I wanna love you forever" oh it takes me back to my youth.... Anyways, everyone has some kind of obsession, could be sports, could be your g/f or b/f, it could even be facebook. But this all depends on the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my thoughts of obsession turned to the Bible, and I asked the question, "out of all the Bible, who was obsessed with God?" You could probably name people all day, from Moses to Paul. But one person jumped out at me. David. David is the only one in the Bible who is referred to as a man after Gods own heart. It is a known fact that David himself wrote AT LEAST 73 of the chapters in Psalms! Try to grasp this, out of all the Bible the book of Psalms is completely different, its not history, or prophecy, its a book of songs. So David had at least 73 songs, published for people to read over the past 3000 years. I am sure he wasn't the only guy writing songs back then, but he was the standard. He was the Ben Folds, the Jay-z, or whoever you think writes good songs, Chris Tomlin? One of the best examples is Psalms 63. You can see his passion in the first verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 63:1 "..Earnestly I seek you, my soul thirsts for you, my flesh faints for you, as in a dry and weary land where there is no water." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in your life makes you feel like this. I am engaged and I don't ever want to live with out her, but the honest truth is I could and she could live with out me, even thought it would be very tough. But David is here screaming out to God saying "God I thirst for you! My body aches and longs for you, I am like a man wandering in a desert!" wow. David was obsessed with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think you feel that way about some new thing you have. An ipod, clothes, maybe even a girl or a boy. But its fleeting, it won't last. There will be a new ipod out next summer. You will get a hole in your jeans. That girl or boy will break your heart, even if he/she doesn't, you aren't going to hold hands and follow each other into the dark...thanks death cab. Bottom line is you can live without Jesus. You can go through every single day of your life with out him. But as soon as that second life comes around you won't be able to live without Jesus, and you will have lost your chance to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsess over Christ. let me repeat the definitions, and put Jesus in this spot..."Jesus dominates my thoughts and feelings, I am persistent in bringing all my reasoning back to Him, I am compulsive and preoccupied with my relationship with Jesus." If you put any other thing instead of Jesus, it is wrong. But its okay to be obsessed with Christ. So do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7740038677940861183-1605853979313636991?l=codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/feeds/1605853979313636991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7740038677940861183&amp;postID=1605853979313636991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1605853979313636991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7740038677940861183/posts/default/1605853979313636991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codybenjamindavenport.blogspot.com/2009/02/obsession.html' title='obsession.'/><author><name>davenport89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08119017017195749727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
