<?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-3156284957858980113</id><updated>2011-08-09T16:05:27.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as I see it</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jesse Lozier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05881793201209034744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBKgzw0yv34/TjiX8QvN3lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gcRJaKqv3lY/s220/IMG_1288.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156284957858980113.post-8651948684432208423</id><published>2011-08-04T22:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:00:05.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;you know there can only be one master of your life&lt;br /&gt;that decides if you go to the left or right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;if that isn't God, then pray tonight&lt;br /&gt;and give God that invite to rewrite your life&lt;br /&gt;so you can shine bright despite your dark&lt;br /&gt;here's your chance to have a new start&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;we sing that Jesus has died&lt;br /&gt;and we look to the skies&lt;br /&gt;we say "God you are the most high"&lt;br /&gt;but ourselves we do not deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we spit in the face of his only son&lt;br /&gt;by not believing that he's really won&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;that he's saved us from this average life&lt;br /&gt;That he's given us the spirit and he's paid the price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your kingdom come, your will be done&lt;br /&gt;but through someone else cuz I'm not the one&lt;br /&gt;I'll wear this cross around my neck&lt;br /&gt;but I won't follow Christ in his life or death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no condemnation in Christ&lt;br /&gt;so hand me that crack pipe and give me a light man&lt;br /&gt;I know that Jesus is pretty alright&lt;br /&gt;But it's my life and I'll do as I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus didn't bleed so that we could sin freely&lt;br /&gt;but by the Spirit of God we could live sin free&lt;br /&gt;but we go with the flow of this society&lt;br /&gt;and pray to God "Please bless me."&lt;br /&gt;like he wants to be a friend just to buy you a beer&lt;br /&gt;when he wants sit on the throne of his kingdom here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sickness and disease of complacency&lt;br /&gt;will continue to consume us till we see&lt;br /&gt;that our lives are not ours and decide&lt;br /&gt;that Christ didn't lie when he told us&lt;br /&gt;that we have to deny ourselves and&lt;br /&gt;leave what we have and follow the path&lt;br /&gt;he laid out way back&lt;br /&gt;when he took the wrath of God on his back&lt;br /&gt;and spent three days in the depths&lt;br /&gt;to take the keys out of the hands of death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a two part relationship see&lt;br /&gt;faith without works has damned you to complacency&lt;br /&gt;and without faith, works is like guessing at God's purpose&lt;br /&gt;like using Christ's name without his endorsement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how do you love the Lord with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;with all your soul and with all your mind&lt;br /&gt;Jesus did it on the cross when he had to die&lt;br /&gt;He said the greatest love is when we lay down our lives&lt;br /&gt;so in our death is where we'll thrive&lt;br /&gt;and find hope that will cut through the lies&lt;br /&gt;and bring us life that flows from the Holy Spirit inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to believe that with Christ in the lead&lt;br /&gt;he'll lead us to a place where we're completely free,&lt;br /&gt;completely redeemed, freed from a life of greed,&lt;br /&gt;sin and decay, made new, made whole again,&lt;br /&gt;and walk out the life God planned&lt;br /&gt;from before the foundation of the world began&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;we need to set off on this life long walk&lt;br /&gt;of dying to ourselves and not just talking the talk&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said the gate is narrow and the way is hard&lt;br /&gt;so pick up your sword and stand on guard&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156284957858980113-8651948684432208423?l=jesselozier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/feeds/8651948684432208423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-in-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default/8651948684432208423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default/8651948684432208423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-in-death.html' title='Life in Death'/><author><name>Jesse Lozier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05881793201209034744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBKgzw0yv34/TjiX8QvN3lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gcRJaKqv3lY/s220/IMG_1288.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156284957858980113.post-3853318026399927771</id><published>2011-08-02T17:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:48:01.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Dollar Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;fast tapping feat and a heavy heart&lt;br /&gt;filled with lead and inscribed with how great though art&lt;br /&gt;push me to describe and transcribe these hieroglyphics inside&lt;br /&gt;that plague my soul&lt;br /&gt;the truth is my whole&lt;br /&gt;being is wrapped up in this search for meaning&lt;br /&gt;and I can't stop this wandering mind&lt;br /&gt;that wanders to the divine&lt;br /&gt;realities that lay just underneath and overhead&lt;br /&gt;I just want these truths to lay me down in their beds&lt;br /&gt;sing me to sleep to wake up to an eternal heaven&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to be abused by these styrofoam truths&lt;br /&gt;that have been infused in the morning and nightly news&lt;br /&gt;and Saturday morning cartoons&lt;br /&gt;and children dance to the tunes of marketing gurus&lt;br /&gt;who've already sold them uzis&lt;br /&gt;loaded with 9 tenth truths&lt;br /&gt;that they'll use to assassinate those&lt;br /&gt;who appose the social norm&lt;br /&gt;a consumer market is being born every second&lt;br /&gt;and men tie their shoes, kiss their wives,&lt;br /&gt;walk out the door and get paid to exploit them&lt;br /&gt;because every man wants the American dream&lt;br /&gt;giving a residence to need&lt;br /&gt;and built on a foundation of greed&lt;br /&gt;that will suck you dry like a disease&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how much you feed it&lt;br /&gt;it will keep you in the belief&lt;br /&gt;that you are so close to defeating it&lt;br /&gt;when you're really just a dead horse being beaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;and I don't know why you don't decide&lt;br /&gt;to look for meaning in your lives&lt;br /&gt;beyond your latés and mocha fraps&lt;br /&gt;that keep you only half satisfied &lt;br /&gt;these lies are woven into the very fabric of our society&lt;br /&gt;and without devising a plan against it&lt;br /&gt;we'll continue to live a life&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to our own enslavement&lt;br /&gt;these bricks and mortar are building homes&lt;br /&gt;for a concrete god who doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking these homes are for us&lt;br /&gt;they really serve as our prisons&lt;br /&gt;but I won't be bought with shiny things&lt;br /&gt;that dangle in front of my face&lt;br /&gt;trying to take my eyes off the way&lt;br /&gt;the truth and the life I'll keep&lt;br /&gt;these sandals on for this rocky hike&lt;br /&gt;resisting the concrete and sneakers&lt;br /&gt;used of men and women alike&lt;br /&gt;I've read their reviews&lt;br /&gt;10 out of 10 for those 10 dollar shoes&lt;br /&gt;and these sandals are used, warn out and abused&lt;br /&gt;forming blisters but I refuse&lt;br /&gt;to take the easy way because it'll pay&lt;br /&gt;off in the end when I sit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;and eat bread with a friend&lt;br /&gt;who also calls me son&lt;br /&gt;and He'll hopefully say well done&lt;br /&gt;so I'll strive and toil&lt;br /&gt;for a prize that can't be begged for or borrowed&lt;br /&gt;when the time comes&lt;br /&gt;His words will be locked and loaded&lt;br /&gt;and shot through His gun&lt;br /&gt;that'll hit me in the chest&lt;br /&gt;bring me to my knees to worship a God&lt;br /&gt;who is eternally righteous and just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;and tears will fall for the things I've done wrong&lt;br /&gt;and for the times I let fear keep me in bondage&lt;br /&gt;so for now I'll pick up this dirty cross&lt;br /&gt;dust it off, embrace it and follow&lt;br /&gt;a God who gave it all to restore us from the fall&lt;br /&gt;so fall out of line with these lies&lt;br /&gt;and pick up your cross as I did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;let's walk together towards righteousness&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156284957858980113-3853318026399927771?l=jesselozier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/feeds/3853318026399927771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-dollar-shoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default/3853318026399927771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default/3853318026399927771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-dollar-shoes.html' title='10 Dollar Shoes'/><author><name>Jesse Lozier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05881793201209034744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBKgzw0yv34/TjiX8QvN3lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gcRJaKqv3lY/s220/IMG_1288.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3156284957858980113.post-2500159087411574354</id><published>2011-08-02T17:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:48:26.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: left;"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;In a world of overstated hub caps and sunglasses, these beat up kicks  will lead me down a road of painful inner struggles towards purpose and  perfection. You stare at me through your tinted reality as though I have  something to lose to your judgement. The stones you throw will be the  building blocks to your own castle protecting you from perspective,  sunlight, hope, and desire for purpose beyond your stone walls of self  righteousness. There is a truth beyond the concrete foundation of your  spoon fed paradigm. A hope beyond success built upon chocolate sidewalks  and sweet words without action. Who will stand when the rains come? Who  will resist the flood waters? What will save you? Polished shoes and a  button up won't save you from the swift water and bitter cold. Fashion  will be the first breeze of a torrent of wind passing through your ring  and middle finger. You believe freedom can be found in ideologies.  Running towards freedom, you've run from absolutes. Running towards your  own idea of love, you've run from truth. Free thinking has turned into  mindlessly swaying on a sea of uncertainty. Wanting truth and love,  you've found a higher ground of foundationless morale doomed to  collapse. You're searching for depth in a self made wading pool of self  deception. Demanding equality at the cost of individuality. Searching  interior without exterior context has chained you to your 6 foot square  self decorated sandbox reality. Look to the skies. Take the scales from  your eyes and see the evidence of the great artist. See the brush stroke  trees and brightly painted skies holding truths beyond the self made  prison of our minds.&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3156284957858980113-2500159087411574354?l=jesselozier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/feeds/2500159087411574354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/2011/08/facade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default/2500159087411574354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3156284957858980113/posts/default/2500159087411574354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselozier.blogspot.com/2011/08/facade.html' title='Facade'/><author><name>Jesse Lozier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05881793201209034744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBKgzw0yv34/TjiX8QvN3lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gcRJaKqv3lY/s220/IMG_1288.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
