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		<title>By: Doug</title>
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		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 03:08:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I CAN DANCE THIS DANCE ALONE.</description>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
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		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 01:22:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Get over it there is no more comings of God. how many sons dose he have to send.
 Christ is in you as you walk and breath, he is hidden in your heart, no one else can show him to you. All u need to do is know.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Get over it there is no more comings of God. how many sons dose he have to send.<br />
 Christ is in you as you walk and breath, he is hidden in your heart, no one else can show him to you. All u need to do is know.</p>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
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		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 00:23:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My adventure into this mystical and magical world of exploring the heart of Jesus has been somewhat like a purple martin on the eve of a summer night, darting from one opportunity to another.
 Its been a beautiful journey so far, but as most of you know i started with only one true belief, and that was that, God gave his son so that i would be saved.
 My resent thought have been how deep, how clear, how close am i to understanding the message of JESUS. How conscious am i? We all seem to believe in different ways that we know God. We all agree that God knows us, but do we know him in the same way as we know the date that Columbus found  America?
 My resent quest has been to understand the the levels of consciousness that we have of the one fact that we all seem to believe, &quot;THAT WE KNOW GOD&quot;.
 I ask the question &quot;what are the seven consciousness of Christ? I can tell you i dont even know if there are seven, but i read there were. I wasn&#039;t able to get an answer from you or from anywhere else, but i did come to some conclusions.
 My main conclusion is that we are all at different stages in our consciousness with the ultimate goal of truly knowing God.
 Based on what I&#039;ve read, what i believe, and most importantly what i feel, i will share what i think is the levels consciousness of where I&#039;ve been and where i want to go.

    1 THE UNBELIEVER
The place where you can mimic what others speak of but see a tree as a tree, and believe the world is yours to own.
 

    2 PRIMITIVE BELIEVER
You will see God in the flowers , the clouds, beautiful mountains.


    3 TRUE BELIEVER

You believe in a God of compassion, love and forgiveness, but also inwrath vengeance, and destruction.


    4 SPRITUALY TOUCHED
You began to realize that God is with in you, I believe this is triggered by something unexpected (a brothers death?)


    5 THE KNOWING
There is no question that there is more to know, and that you can access it.


    6 ONENNESS
I cant speak to this I am not there, but i hope to be.



    7 ONE
With GOD.

 As Ive told you i will enjoy my journey with out fear, enjoy yours.

Love always</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My adventure into this mystical and magical world of exploring the heart of Jesus has been somewhat like a purple martin on the eve of a summer night, darting from one opportunity to another.<br />
 Its been a beautiful journey so far, but as most of you know i started with only one true belief, and that was that, God gave his son so that i would be saved.<br />
 My resent thought have been how deep, how clear, how close am i to understanding the message of JESUS. How conscious am i? We all seem to believe in different ways that we know God. We all agree that God knows us, but do we know him in the same way as we know the date that Columbus found  America?<br />
 My resent quest has been to understand the the levels of consciousness that we have of the one fact that we all seem to believe, &#8220;THAT WE KNOW GOD&#8221;.<br />
 I ask the question &#8220;what are the seven consciousness of Christ? I can tell you i dont even know if there are seven, but i read there were. I wasn&#8217;t able to get an answer from you or from anywhere else, but i did come to some conclusions.<br />
 My main conclusion is that we are all at different stages in our consciousness with the ultimate goal of truly knowing God.<br />
 Based on what I&#8217;ve read, what i believe, and most importantly what i feel, i will share what i think is the levels consciousness of where I&#8217;ve been and where i want to go.</p>
<p>    1 THE UNBELIEVER<br />
The place where you can mimic what others speak of but see a tree as a tree, and believe the world is yours to own.</p>
<p>    2 PRIMITIVE BELIEVER<br />
You will see God in the flowers , the clouds, beautiful mountains.</p>
<p>    3 TRUE BELIEVER</p>
<p>You believe in a God of compassion, love and forgiveness, but also inwrath vengeance, and destruction.</p>
<p>    4 SPRITUALY TOUCHED<br />
You began to realize that God is with in you, I believe this is triggered by something unexpected (a brothers death?)</p>
<p>    5 THE KNOWING<br />
There is no question that there is more to know, and that you can access it.</p>
<p>    6 ONENNESS<br />
I cant speak to this I am not there, but i hope to be.</p>
<p>    7 ONE<br />
With GOD.</p>
<p> As Ive told you i will enjoy my journey with out fear, enjoy yours.</p>
<p>Love always</p>
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		<title>By: TitforTat</title>
		<link>http://boldgrace.com/2009/08/13/for-you-dad/comment-page-1/#comment-9572</link>
		<dc:creator>TitforTat</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 23:24:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, sometimes I miss the simple fact that we all have a life.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, sometimes I miss the simple fact that we all have a life.</p>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
		<link>http://boldgrace.com/2009/08/13/for-you-dad/comment-page-1/#comment-9544</link>
		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 04:50:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Our darkness is pointed and piercing. Mine is a day in February. A Saturday , i was alone at my business, listening to Enya on my computer and sulking within my own pitiful unworthy pity about things unimportant.  
 My brother Cliff stop by to say hi, and i unloaded all my troubles on him. He stood patiently and listened till i was done. He said very little, but gave me a smile of comfort as he said goodbye.
 The rest of my day was uneventful, i did what i normally do, expecting nothing, with the exception of noting in my mind that my brother looked gray and tired.
 As brothers we have never parted saying, &quot;I love you&quot;. I guess its because it was an accepted fact.
 That night my phone rang, it was Cliff, he just wanted to tell me he , &quot;Loved me&quot;.

&quot;Say what you need to say, with open arms&quot;

Love always</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our darkness is pointed and piercing. Mine is a day in February. A Saturday , i was alone at my business, listening to Enya on my computer and sulking within my own pitiful unworthy pity about things unimportant.<br />
 My brother Cliff stop by to say hi, and i unloaded all my troubles on him. He stood patiently and listened till i was done. He said very little, but gave me a smile of comfort as he said goodbye.<br />
 The rest of my day was uneventful, i did what i normally do, expecting nothing, with the exception of noting in my mind that my brother looked gray and tired.<br />
 As brothers we have never parted saying, &#8220;I love you&#8221;. I guess its because it was an accepted fact.<br />
 That night my phone rang, it was Cliff, he just wanted to tell me he , &#8220;Loved me&#8221;.</p>
<p>&#8220;Say what you need to say, with open arms&#8221;</p>
<p>Love always</p>
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		<title>By: Nancy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nancy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 02:19:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love you Doug!</description>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
		<link>http://boldgrace.com/2009/08/13/for-you-dad/comment-page-1/#comment-9538</link>
		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 01:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There is the day of endless task
 The moment of clouded view
 The beauty of perfect love
 The restricted time of the not known 

 Eyes glazed with truth unknown
 Cheeks gray wanting to feel
 Dancing in shadows of forests
 Silent leaves leaving u lonely

 Pale hearts whisper wanting words
 Resounding in a silent cries
 A soft hand touches the perfect
 Messages for the one and only

 Winds caressing dampend eyes
 Suns warming cold hearts 
 Leaves of love screaming to you
 You are you are you are
 The one and only

 For my sis Nancy

Love always</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is the day of endless task<br />
 The moment of clouded view<br />
 The beauty of perfect love<br />
 The restricted time of the not known </p>
<p> Eyes glazed with truth unknown<br />
 Cheeks gray wanting to feel<br />
 Dancing in shadows of forests<br />
 Silent leaves leaving u lonely</p>
<p> Pale hearts whisper wanting words<br />
 Resounding in a silent cries<br />
 A soft hand touches the perfect<br />
 Messages for the one and only</p>
<p> Winds caressing dampend eyes<br />
 Suns warming cold hearts<br />
 Leaves of love screaming to you<br />
 You are you are you are<br />
 The one and only</p>
<p> For my sis Nancy</p>
<p>Love always</p>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
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		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 22:03:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ive snuck in again. This is more of a question then a comment. What are the seven consciousness of Christ?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ive snuck in again. This is more of a question then a comment. What are the seven consciousness of Christ?</p>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
		<link>http://boldgrace.com/2009/08/13/for-you-dad/comment-page-1/#comment-9527</link>
		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 21:25:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For the last couple of hours, as my wife cleans the carpet. I have been exiled to my deck to bask in the beautiful sun and contemplate the wrath i will endure the next time i walk into the house with muddy feet. Instead of lingering in fear of the inevitable, I chose to admire the beauty of life. As i sat there i was enchanted by the dance of a butterfly as it went from flower to flower, and it brought to mind something i read a while back.
 I doubt if i will qoute it right , but this is what i remember.
  &quot;Souls in the state of transition are like, butterflies in there chrysalis&quot;

What a wonderful thought that there is a time our soul can break from its hard encasement and be free to feel the beauty of Christ. I know that this transition happens always at the razor edge moment of death, and everlasting life, but i also think it happens the moment after you know that your more then you were before.

  I will retreat now again to my deck and contemplate to true fears of life.

Love alway</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For the last couple of hours, as my wife cleans the carpet. I have been exiled to my deck to bask in the beautiful sun and contemplate the wrath i will endure the next time i walk into the house with muddy feet. Instead of lingering in fear of the inevitable, I chose to admire the beauty of life. As i sat there i was enchanted by the dance of a butterfly as it went from flower to flower, and it brought to mind something i read a while back.<br />
 I doubt if i will qoute it right , but this is what i remember.<br />
  &#8220;Souls in the state of transition are like, butterflies in there chrysalis&#8221;</p>
<p>What a wonderful thought that there is a time our soul can break from its hard encasement and be free to feel the beauty of Christ. I know that this transition happens always at the razor edge moment of death, and everlasting life, but i also think it happens the moment after you know that your more then you were before.</p>
<p>  I will retreat now again to my deck and contemplate to true fears of life.</p>
<p>Love alway</p>
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		<title>By: Doug</title>
		<link>http://boldgrace.com/2009/08/13/for-you-dad/comment-page-1/#comment-9525</link>
		<dc:creator>Doug</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 15:19:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. 18 I am the Living One; I was dead, and now look, I am alive for ever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and the dead.&quot;
 There is a false comfort to live in the fringe of reality, it is only when you stare directly throw the window of God beautiful glory that you can see &quot;The tree of life&quot;.

Love always</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. 18 I am the Living One; I was dead, and now look, I am alive for ever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and the dead.&#8221;<br />
 There is a false comfort to live in the fringe of reality, it is only when you stare directly throw the window of God beautiful glory that you can see &#8220;The tree of life&#8221;.</p>
<p>Love always</p>
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