<?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-6953607526235970306</id><updated>2012-01-23T11:46:14.245-06:00</updated><category term='Romans 12:1-8'/><category term='Romans 8:8-10; Matthew 18:15-20'/><category term='Matthew 16:13-20'/><category term='Exodus 3:1-6; Romans 12:9-18; Matthew 16:21-28'/><category term='sermons'/><title type='text'>First Presbyterian Church of Grinnell</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Q</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vLOL6DF8x5k/RyNRyNtX7ZI/AAAAAAAABKs/-AFDvCbnbYg/s200/Q+are+here+061214.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3035532477922290751</id><published>2012-01-23T11:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:46:14.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grab On!</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
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Isaiah 9:2-7; Matthew 1:18-25

Christmas Morning: December 25, 2011



Christmas
falls on a Sunday about every six years. 
And it usually leaves the pastor in kind of a quandary.  Everyone has already heard the Christmas
story on Christmas eve…we’ve got it already. 
No need to come back the next day and hear it all over again,
right?  Clearly, that idea is not lost on
many people J.



So,
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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3163297848408859825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3163297848408859825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-peace_8694.html' title='Advent Peace'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5958441524566106577</id><published>2011-11-27T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:02:10.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Hope</title><summary type='text'>Mark 13:24-37First Sunday of Advent:  November 27, 2011Friday night, the day after Thanksgiving, downtown Cedar Falls, had a huge festival to celebrate the start of the Christmas season – it was called, “Christmas palooza,” or some such thing.  We took Lydia down – and it was magical…at least in her eyes.  There were lights and music, Santa arrived by helicopter and then led a parade down to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5958441524566106577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5958441524566106577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/11/advent-hope.html' title='Advent Hope'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3934215666353805990</id><published>2011-11-14T11:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:08:39.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rest of the Story</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 25:14 – 30November 13, 2011Fair warning:  This sermon will not fall within the mainstream of interpretations of this passage (I know you are shocked that I would ever fall outside the mainstream).  There are some common assumptions about this passage and what it means that I want to challenge, but I do so with great humility.  I had some help from a couple of colleagues and some good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3934215666353805990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3934215666353805990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/11/rest-of-story.html' title='The Rest of the Story'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5261077563606878435</id><published>2011-10-30T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T11:35:32.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 5:1-12All Saints Day:  October 30, 2011I have, my whole life – well maybe not my whole life…probably only since I was about 6 – made fun of my mother for being the world’s foremost “Pollyanna”.  I’m not kidding – she can find a silver lining in every situation.  It drives me nuts.  And I’m not alone – it’s a family pastime to make fun of her for this.  But consider this in our defense:  I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5261077563606878435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5261077563606878435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/10/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8971539163108136042</id><published>2011-10-16T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T10:12:19.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Shall I Live?</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 22:15-22October 16, 2011I got a letter home from preschool a couple of weeks ago that was talking about Grinnell Homecoming.  That whole week there were going to be activities and special days in celebration of homecoming.  On Monday they were supposed to wear goofy socks, on Tuesday Hawaiian shirts, on Friday they were supposed to wear orange and black, of course.Before I read the whole </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8971539163108136042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8971539163108136042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/10/where-shall-i-live.html' title='Where Shall I Live?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3338871544610321200</id><published>2011-10-02T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T10:10:45.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Harvest of Justice is Sown in Peace</title><summary type='text'>James 3:13-18; Matthew 21:33-46Peacemaking and World Communion Sunday:  October 2, 2011When I was in college, I was given a bumper sticker – I don’t remember who gave it to me – but I loved it immediately, and I’ve internalized ever since.  It said:  “If you want peace, work for justice.”  It made sense to me:  You can’t have peace if people are oppressed – if injustices exist.All these years I’</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3338871544610321200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3338871544610321200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/10/harvest-of-justice-is-sown-in-peace.html' title='A Harvest of Justice is Sown in Peace'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8603934746176068715</id><published>2011-09-25T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T10:12:57.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Did You Say?</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 21:23-32September 25, 2011Some passages in the bible lend themselves well to asking the question:  Where am I in this story?  Which character am I most like?  This is one such passage.  So, this morning, I’m suggesting we each take a little time to think about which character in this passage we are most like.  It should go without saying that few if any of us will find ourselves in only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8603934746176068715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8603934746176068715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-did-you-say.html' title='Who Did You Say?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2915642572508885940</id><published>2011-09-18T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:07:38.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Relentless Invitation</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 20:1-16September 18, 2011Okay – I know this is a geeky pastor thing, but recently I was asked to write about my best guess of what the realm of God looks like.  Actually, that’s not quite right.  I was asked to write about the five things in our world today that look least like the realm of God.  “Five worst things,” I called the Microsoft Word document.  The first heading in my “Five </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2915642572508885940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2915642572508885940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/09/relentless-invitation.html' title='Relentless Invitation'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7082971983549699070</id><published>2011-09-12T11:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:05:54.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Accountability and Forgiveness:  Part II</title><summary type='text'>Romans 14:1-12; Matthew 18:15-20September 11, 2011I first looked at the text assigned for this Sunday about two months ago.  Ever since, I’ve been asking myself, “What do you say about forgiveness on the 10th anniversary of September 11th?”  The juxtaposition, while I know it’s not possible that it was intentional, seems provocative.  At the very least, to talk about forgiveness this morning is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7082971983549699070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7082971983549699070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/09/accountability-and-forgiveness-part-ii.html' title='Accountability and Forgiveness:  Part II'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-922564753850532761</id><published>2011-09-04T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T08:29:15.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Accountability and Forgiveness:  Part I</title><summary type='text'>Romans 13:8-14; Matthew 18:15-20September 4, 2011The passages from the gospel of Matthew this week and next deal with two very related subjects:  accountability and forgiveness.  Today we are given a model for how to respond when you feel wronged by someone, and next week Jesus will answer the question, “How many times should I forgive someone?”  One way to look at this is to say that the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/922564753850532761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/922564753850532761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/09/accountability-and-forgiveness-part-i.html' title='Accountability and Forgiveness:  Part I'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4864825147700875981</id><published>2011-08-21T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T10:37:15.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Act V</title><summary type='text'>Romans 12:1-8; Matthew 16:13-20August 21, 2011I am a fan of Garrison Keillor.  For those of you not familiar with him, he’s the host and voice of Prairie Home Companion – a long running show on public radio.  Each week on his program, among other things, he shares news from a fictional town named Lake Wobegon, “where the women are strong, the men are good looking, and the children are all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4864825147700875981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4864825147700875981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/08/act-v.html' title='Act V'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6047252966073217548</id><published>2011-08-07T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T14:08:16.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ministry in Chaos</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 14:22-33August 7, 2011I spent a little time this week looking at paintings depicting this scene from the gospel of Matthew – Jesus walking on water.  Given the fame of this passage, you can imagine how many people have tried to capture the story in art.  There were some similarities in all the paintings – in all of them Jesus walking on the water, for example .  But, one of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6047252966073217548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6047252966073217548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/08/ministry-in-chaos.html' title='Ministry in Chaos'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5469246539086787593</id><published>2011-07-24T09:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T09:07:57.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change:  Predestined (In a good way, I promise)</title><summary type='text'>Romans 8:26-39July 24, 2011Presbyterians are often associated with the doctrine of predestination – and not always in a good way.  The doctrine of predestination has been based, in part, on this passage in Paul’s letter to the Romans.  The idea is that God has already selected those who will be saved and there’s nothing we can do about it.  Either I’ve been chosen for heaven or chosen for hell, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5469246539086787593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5469246539086787593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/07/change-predestined-in-good-way-i.html' title='Change:  Predestined (In a good way, I promise)'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8427340042508186305</id><published>2011-07-17T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:19:01.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change:  The Limitations of Love</title><summary type='text'>Romans 8:12-25July 17, 2011In my experience, this is a faithful group of people – this congregation.  You all ask yourselves regularly in your daily life what the faithful thing to do is.  Should I drive someone to the hospital, should I take food to a family in grief, should I organize or help with a rummage sale to benefit mission, should I give of my resources to support the ministries of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8427340042508186305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8427340042508186305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/07/change-limitations-of-love.html' title='Change:  The Limitations of Love'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1926744034651477614</id><published>2011-07-10T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:17:55.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change: The Power of Love</title><summary type='text'>Romans 8:1-11July 10, 2011This morning, we continue our series of reading a portion of Paul’s letter to the Christian church in Rome.  This is a deeply pastoral letter…Paul is writing on very personal level to a community he loves dearly.  He wants to guide them in how to shape their lives and their community in such a way that they can live a new reality – a reality different from the ones they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1926744034651477614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1926744034651477614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/07/change-power-of-love.html' title='Change: The Power of Love'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6206225496415489425</id><published>2011-07-03T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:32:07.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change: Ugh!</title><summary type='text'>Romans 7:13-25aJuly 3, 2011We’re in week 2 of 5 weeks working our way through a portion of the letter Paul wrote to the Christians living in Rome.  Paul, in these passages, is struggling with how to respond to the world he and the early churches faced, especially because that world included so much suffering and pain.  And a big part of that struggle for Paul had to do with the tension between </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6206225496415489425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6206225496415489425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/07/change-ugh.html' title='Change: Ugh!'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8925078359423863619</id><published>2011-06-26T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:31:13.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change: Grace Required</title><summary type='text'>Romans 6:12-23June 26, 2011It doesn’t happen every day, but pretty regularly I am asked, by non-Christians, “Why are you Christian?”  Maybe that has happened to you, or maybe you have simply asked yourself that question.  When I’m asked this question, I generally feel a little anxiety because I’m not sure I have a good answer, or more precisely, I’m not sure I articulate it well.  But I do have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8925078359423863619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8925078359423863619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/06/change-grace-required.html' title='Change: Grace Required'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2070205543782476576</id><published>2011-06-12T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:30:12.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!!</title><summary type='text'>Acts 2:1-21June 12, 2011: Pentecost SundayThe Pentecost story marks the beginning of a long season in the church calendar; it lasts from today until Advent begins in November.  This season is sometimes called the season of Pentecost, sometimes called ordinary time.  The Presbyterians choose to call it ordinary time.  But, truth be told, I prefer calling it the season of Pentecost, and it’s not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2070205543782476576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2070205543782476576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/06/thank-you.html' title='Thank You!!'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1722665174822994724</id><published>2011-06-05T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:29:01.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People: Marcus Borg</title><summary type='text'>Acts 1:6-14June 5, 2011:  7th Sunday of EasterThere are parts of the bible that when we hear the words, our ears perk up.  They ring familiar, sometimes we have an immediate, emotional reaction, and we might even think “that really speaks to what I’m dealing with today.”  When a liturgist reads them on a Sunday morning, we are engaged, and we actually hear the words.• Blessed are the peacemakers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1722665174822994724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1722665174822994724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/06/easter-people-marcus-borg.html' title='Easter People: Marcus Borg'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4686396618002870780</id><published>2011-05-29T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:24:57.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Christian de Cherge</title><summary type='text'>1 PeterMay 29, 2011I missed being here last week, though I did have a nice vacation.  One thing I did on vacation that I don’t do in my “normal” life these days is I went to an honest to goodness movie in the honest to goodness movie theater.  Now, I don’t get to do this often – I’m not completely blaming Lydia, but it’s all her fault – I don’t get to do this often, so given the chance, I decided</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4686396618002870780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4686396618002870780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-people-christian-de-cherge.html' title='Easter People:  Christian de Cherge'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6328753830706044124</id><published>2011-05-15T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:23:37.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter people: Jim Corbett</title><summary type='text'>John 14:1-10Fourth Sunday of Easter:  May 15, 2011When most of us hear “shepherd,” the image that first pops into our head is that of a sweet 6 or 7 year old dressed up as a shepherd for the Christmas pageant.  They are well-scrubbed and adorable figures with dish towels on their heads and clad in striped bathrobes and they often need a fair amount of shepherding themselves to get on and off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6328753830706044124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6328753830706044124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-people-jim-corbett.html' title='Easter people: Jim Corbett'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3830975404033642579</id><published>2011-05-09T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:22:42.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Anne Lamott</title><summary type='text'>Luke 24:13-35May 9, 2011In my experience, when pastors are asked to share their favorite bible passage, there are a couple that get a lot of play:  The wedding at Cana, and the Prodigal Son, for example.  But, even more than those two, this one – the Road to Emmaus – often comes out at the top of the charts of favorite hits.  And that makes sense to me.  It’s such a great passage for those of us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3830975404033642579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3830975404033642579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-people-anne-lamott.html' title='Easter People:  Anne Lamott'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8173737140755158592</id><published>2011-05-01T09:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:20:56.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Be With You</title><summary type='text'>John 20:19-31May 1, 2011:  Second Sunday of EasterThe doors of the house where the disciples had met were locked out of fear.What do you do when you are afraid?  Psychologists, sociologists and scientists of various sorts tell us that the two most common reactions are fight or flight.  Depending upon the situation, your personality or your upbringing, you may be more inclined toward one of those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8173737140755158592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8173737140755158592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/05/peace-be-with-you.html' title='Peace Be With You'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7877790968572857279</id><published>2011-04-24T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:17:58.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Look Back</title><summary type='text'>John 20:1-18Easter:  April 24,2011It’s Easter!  What do you see?  The lilies, the sun, the colorful eggs, the bunny?  What do you see this Easter morning?  This is the question asked in John’s gospel.  In his telling of the extraordinary event of the empty tomb, his focus is on how people see it.  And of course, he’s counting on the double meaning of “see”, which works the same in Greek as it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7877790968572857279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7877790968572857279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-look-back.html' title='Don&apos;t Look Back'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2372771044718727473</id><published>2011-04-10T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:16:45.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Jesus:  Martha, Mary, and Lazarus</title><summary type='text'>John 11:1-45Fifth Sunday of Lent:  April 10, 2011We have arrived at the last Sunday of looking at stories from the gospel of John where individuals encounter Jesus.  Nicodemus, the woman at the well, the man born blind - each living lives that have taken a toll on them or others.    When these characters meet Jesus, they are in some way given new life.  For Nicodemus, Jesus freed him from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2372771044718727473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2372771044718727473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/04/meeting-jesus-martha-mary-and-lazarus.html' title='Meeting Jesus:  Martha, Mary, and Lazarus'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7214896180582151926</id><published>2011-04-03T09:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:15:45.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Jesus:  The Man Born Blind</title><summary type='text'>John 9:1-41Fourth Sunday of Lent:  April 3, 2011Somewhere in the coverage of Japan this week, I stumbled upon a Japanese proverb.  It says:  “Fix the problem, not the blame.”  From most of what I have heard, with one notable, very public exception, people in Japan are responding to fix the problem more than to fix the blame.  But, that doesn’t seem to stop others from focusing on the blame.  We’</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7214896180582151926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7214896180582151926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/04/meeting-jesus-man-born-blind.html' title='Meeting Jesus:  The Man Born Blind'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8841145711956438630</id><published>2011-03-30T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:13:07.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Jesus:  Nicodemus</title><summary type='text'>John 3:1-17Second Sunday of Lent:  March 30, 2011Last week we were with Jesus in the wilderness as he was being tempted by Satan.  Satan gave him the opportunity to be like God, and Jesus instead chose to be human.  From there, he went on to do his ministry here on earth – as a human being who understood all the joys and pains, all the ups and downs, all the ages and stages of life that we do.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8841145711956438630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8841145711956438630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/03/meeting-jesus-nicodemus.html' title='Meeting Jesus:  Nicodemus'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4922505652027977114</id><published>2011-03-27T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:14:37.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Jesus:  Woman at the Well</title><summary type='text'>John 4:4-42March 27, 2011:  Third Sunday of LentDuring Lent, we are reading a series of stories from the gospel of John in which different characters encounter Jesus and are changed.  Last week we met Nicodemus who came to Jesus believing in him because of the miracles Jesus had performed, but he left with a new kind of faith that was not as much about believing in as entrusting one’s life to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4922505652027977114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4922505652027977114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/03/meeting-jesus-woman-at-well.html' title='Meeting Jesus:  Woman at the Well'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6154490361850457786</id><published>2011-03-13T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:12:08.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Is This Guy, Anyway?</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 4:1-11First Sunday of LentDuring the Sundays of Lent we are going to be exploring what can happen when we meet Jesus. Starting next week, we will read stories from the Gospel of John about people whose lives were changed when they encounter Jesus; people who were given a new start, who were healed, loved, and even raised from the dead.  In reading these stories, we will ask if such </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6154490361850457786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6154490361850457786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-is-this-guy-anyway.html' title='Who Is This Guy, Anyway?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8830894345931135702</id><published>2011-03-09T09:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:10:53.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rend Your Hearts</title><summary type='text'>Joel 2:1-2,12-13; Matthew 1-6,16-21Ash Wednesday:  March 9, 2011“Rend your hearts, not your clothing,” says God to the Hebrew people.  Rend your hearts.  Tear open your hearts.  It’s a powerful image even for those of us who don’t regularly “rend our clothing.”  In Joel’s day, people would tear their clothing when mourning, or when feeling remorseful.  It was a symbol of coming before God humble </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8830894345931135702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8830894345931135702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/03/rend-your-hearts.html' title='Rend Your Hearts'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3912177239488543741</id><published>2011-03-06T09:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:10:06.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Sabbath Day</title><summary type='text'>Exodus 24:12-18; Matthew 17:1-9Transfiguration Sunday:  March 6, 2011Have you ever had one of those days?  A day where, by the time you put your head on the pillow at night, it feels like about three days have passed since you woke up that morning?  When I was in my last year of college, I went on a number of interview trips.  One interview was in South Bend, Indiana.  I honestly can’t remember </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3912177239488543741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3912177239488543741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-sabbath-day.html' title='Some Sabbath Day'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8207509815356987947</id><published>2011-02-20T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:09:13.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection</title><summary type='text'>Leviticus 19:1-2,9-18 ; 1 Corinthians 3:10-11,16-23 ; Matthew 5:38-48February 20, 2011Sincere people of all faiths engage their scriptures, their sacred stories, their tradition, and their concept of transcendence in order to best discern how to live their lives.  And, I would boldly contend, pretty much every faith tradition contains elements that place very difficult demands on adherents who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8207509815356987947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8207509815356987947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/02/perfection.html' title='Perfection'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-591439445326603585</id><published>2011-02-13T11:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:36:20.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Law of Relationship</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 5:21-42February 13, 2011In the strange world of church calendars, with Lent starting so late this year, we get to hear more of Jesus’ sermon on the mount than we usually do.  It’s been 9, maybe 12, years since this passage today has been in the lectionary.  Because of this, I think, most of us really only remember the beginning of this chapters-long sermon:  blessed are the poor, the meek</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/591439445326603585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/591439445326603585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/02/law-of-relationship.html' title='The Law of Relationship'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4589826828738940908</id><published>2011-02-06T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:34:22.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Little Light of Mine</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 5:February 6, 2011One of the songs we often sing in Sunday school is, “This Little Light of Mine.”  You surely know it.  It is a classic kids Sunday school song.  It’s SO simple, repetitive in tune and lyrics, so it’s perfect for kids.  But, I have a confession: I like it too.  Even though it’s simple and repetitive, I think the tune is catchy.  But most of all I’m a big fan of the lyrics</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4589826828738940908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4589826828738940908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-little-light-of-mine.html' title='This Little Light of Mine'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1133258843825161446</id><published>2011-01-30T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:33:18.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does the Lord Require?</title><summary type='text'>Micah 6:1-8; Matthew 5:1-12January 30, 2011Israel’s relationship with God was fractured.  The first five chapters of Micah are filled with a description of this state of affairs, and he was not telling the people anything they didn’t know…the world was broken, which for them was just the same thing as a broken relationship with Yahweh.  And so the people were trying hard to bridge the chasm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1133258843825161446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1133258843825161446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-does-lord-require.html' title='What Does the Lord Require?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-131395309341481955</id><published>2011-01-23T11:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:31:28.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 4:12-23January 23, 2011Last week we read the story of how Andrew and his brother Simon Peter came to be disciples of Jesus.  This week, we read the story of how Andrew and his brother Simon Peter came to be disciples of Jesus.  But they are totally different stories, with different facts and different settings.  This is, of course, because the author of the gospel of John and the author </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/131395309341481955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/131395309341481955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/turn.html' title='Turn'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-664514538542312019</id><published>2011-01-17T09:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T09:11:35.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Would It Take?</title><summary type='text'>John 1:29-42January 16, 2011We’re so used to this story and the words, “Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world,” I think when we read this passage from John about the first disciples of Jesus, we no longer notice that the disciples are really quite crazy.  There is so little about their actions and responses that makes sense to me, and the author of the gospel of John feels little need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/664514538542312019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/664514538542312019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-would-it-take.html' title='What Would It Take?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3353060414802802425</id><published>2011-01-10T09:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T09:16:51.927-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Drive for Unity</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 42:1-9; Matthew 3:13-17Baptism of Our Lord Sunday:  January 9, 2011Baptism is a sacrament – a rite of the church – and it all stems back to the bible.  We Christians base our practice of baptism on two things: Jesus’ baptism in the Jordan and the command at the end of the gospel of Matthew to go and make disciples of all the nations baptizing them in the name of the triune God.  From the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3353060414802802425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3353060414802802425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/divine-drive-for-unity.html' title='Divine Drive for Unity'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7223536811891871299</id><published>2011-01-03T11:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:37:55.229-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Off By Six Miles</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 60:1-6; Matthew 2:1-12Epiphany:  January 2, 2011So, here we are: Epiphany Sunday.  This is one of those days in the church calendar when the lectionary texts are the same every year.  Every year on Epiphany Sunday we read the story of the three magi from the gospel of Matthew, along with Isaiah 60 from the Hebrew Bible.  Ever since the 4th century, maybe even earlier, most of the Christian</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7223536811891871299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7223536811891871299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/off-by-six-miles.html' title='Off By Six Miles'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5394872671172845950</id><published>2010-12-26T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:39:36.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Ten</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 2:13-23December 26th, 2010This passage always, always, always makes me stop and ask the question:  Why is it again that I think the bible is such a great book?   Just to review this story:  Jesus birth, that wonderful moment we all just celebrated with candle light service, time with family and friends, gifts and wonderful, warm, comfort food, is the direct cause of the slaughter of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5394872671172845950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5394872671172845950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-ten.html' title='Top Ten'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8900671330599917396</id><published>2010-12-19T11:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:39:19.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Immanuel</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 7:10-17Fourth Sunday of Advent:  December 19, 2010Here’s the simple sermon:Each week in Advent we have heard one of Isaiah’s visions for what the world will look like when God comes to rule among us.  And they are beautiful visions.  Swords will be beaten into plowshares, wolves and lambs together without enmity, and waters bursting forth in the wilderness while the blind see and the lame </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8900671330599917396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8900671330599917396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/immanuel.html' title='Immanuel'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2696745472744350522</id><published>2010-12-12T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:38:45.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Immanuel: Waters in the Desert</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 35:1-10Third Sunday of Advent: December 12, 2010We’re waiting…we’re waiting for what’s hoped for, what we deeply long for for this world.  We read the visions of the prophets, and we all probably have our own visions – our own ways of expressing what must lie out there somewhere as a possibility.  And we wait for it – long for it.  At the same time last week we talked about how it is an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2696745472744350522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2696745472744350522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2011/01/immanuel-waters-in-desert.html' title='Immanuel: Waters in the Desert'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3687729682999892619</id><published>2010-12-12T05:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T05:41:54.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Immanuel: Wolve and Lambs</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 11:1-10Second Sunday of Advent:  December 5, 2010Last week I talked about the theological theme of Advent – that Advent is a time of two-fold waiting:  waiting to celebrate the incarnation, the birth of Jesus, and waiting for the world we know Jesus longed for and worked for in his lifetime.  In focusing on Isaiah this Advent, we’re focusing on the 2nd waiting – the waiting for the world </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3687729682999892619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3687729682999892619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/12/immanuel-wolve-and-lambs.html' title='Immanuel: Wolve and Lambs'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-9195078051185896787</id><published>2010-12-12T05:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T05:40:56.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Immanuel:  Swords Into Plowshares</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 2:1-5First Sunday of Advent:  November 28, 2010I suspect for many, Advent is a difficult season in the church to understand.  It’s hard to know what the “theme” is, and if there’s anything in particular we should be “doing” during Advent.  Should we be giving something up, spending more time in reflection, listening for some particular point or story, ignoring all together?  Add to that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/9195078051185896787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/9195078051185896787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/12/immanuel-swords-into-plowshares.html' title='Immanuel:  Swords Into Plowshares'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6937138406830915504</id><published>2010-12-12T05:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T05:40:11.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the Call</title><summary type='text'>Deuteronomy 26:1-11; Philippians 4:4-9Harvest Sunday:  November 21, 2010Thanksgiving is a big deal in my family.  It’s the must attend holiday.  And it’s not just my folks, my siblings and their families; it’s in-laws, and in-laws of in-laws, cousins, friends, usually a few college students, and anyone who happens to be “hanging around.”  This year, I even convinced my housemates, Emily and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6937138406830915504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6937138406830915504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanks-for-call.html' title='Thanks for the Call'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7800038586481016673</id><published>2010-11-15T14:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T14:36:22.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Songs of Celebration Render</title><summary type='text'>Psalm 98November 14, 2010“O sing a new song to Yahweh, who has done marvelous things.”This is not just instruction for us to sing; it is a claim about what happens when we see the goodness, the beauty, the bounty of creation.  We become caught up in song –the song of creation, and we become a part of the larger song.  Broadly defined, that means the movement, rhythms and melodies of our lives.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7800038586481016673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7800038586481016673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-songs-of-celebration-render.html' title='New Songs of Celebration Render'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8925537263025289742</id><published>2010-11-09T11:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T11:13:53.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad to be a Sadducee</title><summary type='text'>Haggai 1:15b-2:9; 2 Thessalonians 2:1-5, 13-17; Luke 20:27-38November 7, 2010I have to admit something – this week I had a case of the inspiration blues.  Generally, when I read the biblical texts early in the week, something strikes me – grabs my attention.  I like to think this is inspiration, or the Holy Spirit.  Depending on the week, you might think it is not at all inspired and certainly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8925537263025289742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8925537263025289742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/11/sad-to-be-sadducee.html' title='Sad to be a Sadducee'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-528061444753858025</id><published>2010-11-02T10:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:39:50.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For All the Saints</title><summary type='text'>Ephesians 1:11-23All Saints Day:  October 31, 2010How many times do the authors of our scriptures list names, give genealogies, and remind people of faith of their ancestors?  The lectionary often graciously leaves them out so poor, unsuspecting liturgists don’t have to read them, but there are tons of verses, even chapters full of hard to pronounce names.  Over and over the bible reminds the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/528061444753858025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/528061444753858025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/11/for-all-saints.html' title='For All the Saints'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2552010957342117337</id><published>2010-10-25T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:20:40.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Both / And</title><summary type='text'>Luke 18: 9-14October 24, 2010Maybe you are like me.  Maybe when you hear this passage about prayer you feel a little angst – angst over exactly which one of the characters you are most like.  When I hear Jesus condemn one and praise the other I can’t help but ask, “Which one am I?”  Am I like the Pharisee, sure of myself and my goodness, happy with my pious practices, feeling good about how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2552010957342117337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2552010957342117337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/10/both-and.html' title='Both / And'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3084527307404499497</id><published>2010-10-19T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T09:40:16.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preach It!</title><summary type='text'>2 Timothy 3:14-4:5; Luke 18:1-8October 17, 2010Last week I was one of two keynote speakers at an event at the college.  I was introduced first, and for those of you who come here week after week, you will have no difficultly imagining what my talk looked like.  I typed out every single word I was going to say ahead of time, I stood at the podium with my manuscript in front of me, and I read each </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3084527307404499497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3084527307404499497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/10/preach-it.html' title='Preach It!'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6805030854130742742</id><published>2010-10-12T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:48:15.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will the Real God Please Stand Up</title><summary type='text'>Jeremiah 29:1,4-7; 2 Timothy 2:8-15October 10, 2010Chaos, defeat, exile, fear, anger – it was not a good time in the life of the Jewish people when Jeremiah lived.  Babylon had destroyed their homeland, and many had been taken to live in the enemy’s country.  It was a disaster on a scale most of us cannot imagine.  And everyone was asking the same question:  “What the heck do we do now?”  And as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6805030854130742742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6805030854130742742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/10/will-real-god-please-stand-up.html' title='Will the Real God Please Stand Up'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1856795991099104560</id><published>2010-09-14T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T09:44:02.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are We Good For?</title><summary type='text'>Luke 15:1-10September 12, 2010I never tire of these two parables.  Like any parable of Jesus, they can be mined for many different meanings, but one thing that’s hard to deny is the overall theme of “seeking;” the notion that God seeks – goes after us , never abandons us – speaks loudly every time this passage is read.  And I love that image – of God seeking every single individual out there – </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1856795991099104560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1856795991099104560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-are-we-good-for.html' title='What Are We Good For?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6358106084178228606</id><published>2010-09-07T08:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T08:58:45.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Vessels</title><summary type='text'>Jeremiah 18:1-11; Philemon 1-21; Luke 14:25-33September 5, 2010Each of our passages this morning has a hint of something disturbing.  Yet each also offers something so hopeful and liberating, it’s a little hard to know what to do with it all.  Jeremiah begs the question, does God destroy us when we’re bad?  Luke’s passage makes us ask, did Jesus really mean we’re to “hate” our families?  And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6358106084178228606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6358106084178228606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-vessels.html' title='New Vessels'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8174440526775548090</id><published>2010-08-30T09:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T09:39:35.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can We Take a Joke?</title><summary type='text'>Luke 14:1,7-14August 29, 2010It’s a dinner party.  People are arriving, they are probably greeting each other with small talk, and some have started to make their way over to the table to sit down.  As they do, they look for the seat that best matches their position or status within the family of faith that has gathered.  When Jewish people of antiquity came together for meals, the closer you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8174440526775548090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8174440526775548090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/08/can-we-take-joke.html' title='Can We Take a Joke?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-9146490203764069767</id><published>2010-08-25T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T13:44:18.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Law That Heals</title><summary type='text'>Luke 13:10-17August 22, 2010Church:  Week after week after week we come.  I assume that all of us must get something out of church at some point, or we wouldn’t be here.  In this day and age, the societal pressure to be a church go-er isn’t as strong as it used to be.  It used to be that the societal pressure was enough to bring people to church week after week after week – even if it did </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/9146490203764069767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/9146490203764069767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/08/law-that-heals.html' title='The Law That Heals'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-526379361368137575</id><published>2010-08-17T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T13:51:09.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Justice Indicator</title><summary type='text'>Luke 12:49-56August 15, 2010Summer time is when the livin’ is supposed to be easy.  But here, in the church on Sunday mornings this summer, it feels like we’ve come across our fair share of biblical passages that are anything but easy.  For weeks we’ve waded through prophets who, speaking on behalf of God, were railing against the people using language of violence and destruction.  And just when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/526379361368137575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/526379361368137575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/08/justice-indicator.html' title='The Justice Indicator'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5027327375391890200</id><published>2010-08-11T08:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T09:02:07.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith: The Third Way</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 1:1, 10-20; Hebrews 11:1-3,8-16August 8, 2010This verse from Hebrews is so often quoted:  Faith is the assurance of things hoped for and the conviction of things unseen.  And for good reason.  It’s really beautiful.  It seems to say so much, such profound things, in one sentence.  But in my experience, these days often people think this passage means we have faith in God even though we can</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5027327375391890200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5027327375391890200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/08/faith-third-way.html' title='Faith: The Third Way'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8284967522081852118</id><published>2010-07-20T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T09:31:21.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amos, Amos, Go Away</title><summary type='text'>Amos 7:7-17; 8:1-12July 18, 2010Sometimes the bible is like a punch in the gut.  In the last couple of weeks, I have been trying to convey in the sermons that the texts we were reading point not to judgment but to new ways of looking at things and new possibilities.  Too often we think we hear judgment in a passage of scripture but it’s not there when you read closely enough.  Stories that have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8284967522081852118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8284967522081852118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/07/amos-amos-go-away.html' title='Amos, Amos, Go Away'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1409282459900521976</id><published>2010-07-13T12:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T12:28:56.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Filthy, Rotten Samaritan</title><summary type='text'>Luke 10:25-37July 11, 2010[Thanks to a couple of pastor friends who pointed me to this story on the internet.  http://www.ceac.ethz.ch/Program.pdf] Edward De Bono was a Rhodes Scholar at Oxford in the 50s.  One night while attending Oxford he went to a party in London and got back late – after the gates had closed for the night.  So he had to climb two walls to get to his room. He didn’t have too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1409282459900521976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1409282459900521976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/07/filthy-rotten-samaritan.html' title='The Filthy, Rotten Samaritan'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1153356543830270298</id><published>2010-06-30T09:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T09:53:53.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"To Do" Lists</title><summary type='text'>Galatians 5:1-25 ; Luke 9:51-62June 27, 2010“To do” lists are not inherently bad.  Without them, I would forget everything, not just some things like I do now.  Most of us could not function without a “to do” list.  But even as they are helpful in some ways, they often work in a more nefarious way for me as well.  In addition to helping me get things done, my “to do” list sits there, judging me, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1153356543830270298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1153356543830270298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-do-lists.html' title='&quot;To Do&quot; Lists'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5982391331682140720</id><published>2010-06-21T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:52:07.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophets Then and Now</title><summary type='text'>1 Kings 19:1-18; Luke 8:26-39June 20, 2010I have to admit, I think Elijah is daunting.  The stories about his life and work are extraordinary and surely, I tell myself, exaggerated if not entirely made up.  He takes on the most powerful people of his day, challenging oppressive systems, endangering his life by speaking truth to power.  And then there are things like defeating thousands of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5982391331682140720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5982391331682140720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/06/prophets-then-and-now.html' title='Prophets Then and Now'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-872278348893654728</id><published>2010-06-08T09:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T09:34:15.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vital Signs</title><summary type='text'>1 Kings 17:8-24; Luke 7:11-17June 6, 2010I am surely not the first to imagine the church being connected to one of those machines in the hospital that measure your vital signs.  I think it’s natural to wonder how we’re doing.  What is our heart rate, blood pressure, how regular or irregular is our heart beat.  Are we alive and well, or is the line flat, the beeps long since silenced?  I can’t </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/872278348893654728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/872278348893654728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/06/vital-signs.html' title='Vital Signs'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3848135900437238518</id><published>2010-06-01T10:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:58:55.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Who Was Where When?</title><summary type='text'>Proverbs 8:1-4, 22-31; Psalm 8; John 1:1-4Trinity Sunday:  May 30, 2010Today is Trinity Sunday.  Just the sound of that probably makes some of you think, “Darn it, I wish I would have stayed home to garden.”  You might care as much about the trinity as you do the score of a cricket match between Zimbabwe and Bangladesh.  Maybe less.  But I’m hoping when you leave here you might care a little bit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3848135900437238518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3848135900437238518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-who-was-where-when.html' title='Just Who Was Where When?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-691156807646469001</id><published>2010-05-26T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:26:38.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Violent Wind Church?</title><summary type='text'>Acts 2:1-21Pentecost:  May 23, 2010I have heard many people, including fellow pastors, say that, of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit is the hardest to understand and relate to.  It’s too ethereal, too nebulous, too much like a Halloween character.  But, I actually find the Holy Spirit to be the easiest member of the trinity to understand.  God as Father is, for me, very difficult.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/691156807646469001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/691156807646469001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/05/violent-wind-church.html' title='A Violent Wind Church?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4847873966315036870</id><published>2010-05-19T12:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T12:07:41.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Tom Chappell</title><summary type='text'>Acts 5:27-32; John 17:20-26May 16, 2010:  Sixth Sunday of Easter[Sources for Tom Chappell’s story: “Cabbie Hailed for Donating Kidney” By Steve Hartman, (Phoenix, Sept. 11, 2009) http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-500803_162-5301486-500803.html ; “A cabbie’s calling,” by Kimberly Hosey http://www.timespublications.com/feb10-feature1.asp . Also: http://www.azcentral.com/news/articles/2009/09/07/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4847873966315036870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4847873966315036870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-people-tom-chappell.html' title='Easter People:  Tom Chappell'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2966867228879117488</id><published>2010-05-11T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:20:17.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Julia Ward Howe</title><summary type='text'>Acts 16:9-15; John 14:23-29May 9, 2010:  Sixth Sunday of EasterWhen the spirit is on the loose, there’s no telling what will happen.  People do unpredictable things, and sometimes they change the course of history along the way.  In John’s gospel today, Jesus is talking to his disciples shortly before his death.  As their friend, he shows concern for them, knowing they might feel abandoned and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2966867228879117488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2966867228879117488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-people-julia-ward-howe.html' title='Easter People:  Julia Ward Howe'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4889512902530422767</id><published>2010-05-05T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:00:08.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Frederick Buechner</title><summary type='text'>John 11:31-35May 2, 2010:  Fifth Sunday of EasterLove one another.  I don’t know a single Christian who doesn’t think this pretty much sums things up – do you?  But the only way it becomes more than just a Christian bumper sticker – more than just a nice sentiment, is if we move from words to action.  And that is one of the greatest questions of our faith:  What moves us to love in deeds, not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4889512902530422767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4889512902530422767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-people-frederick-buechner.html' title='Easter People:  Frederick Buechner'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8878989647495929642</id><published>2010-04-27T09:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T09:29:06.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Kathleen O'Malley</title><summary type='text'>This Sunday, our Easter person came to deliver the sermon herself.  Being a much more skilled speaker than I, she did not have a manuscript of her sermon.  Thank you to Kathleen for a wonderful message about how our politics and spirituality are intimately connected.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8878989647495929642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8878989647495929642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-people-kathleen-omalley.html' title='Easter People:  Kathleen O&apos;Malley'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-8555255555055989597</id><published>2010-04-20T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T09:53:35.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Paul Farmer</title><summary type='text'>John 21:1-19April 18, 2010: Third Sunday of EasterThe author of the gospel of John captures so much of what Jesus is about in this beautiful scene.  The way Jesus engages the disciples is basically a recap of how Jesus dealt with people throughout his ministry.  The disciples are together – and they are suffering…and they are suffering on at least two different levels.  First, there is the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8555255555055989597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/8555255555055989597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-people-paul-farmer.html' title='Easter People:  Paul Farmer'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3997294931008657933</id><published>2010-04-13T08:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:30:35.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter People:  Immaculee Ilibagiza</title><summary type='text'>Acts 5:27-32 ; John 20:19-31April 11, 2010:  Second Sunday of Easter[Much of the information on Immaculee Ilibagiza's life and experiences in this sermon comes from her book "Left To Tell."]Being in a room with the doors locked for fear that someone might come and kill you is something far too many people have experienced.  It is all too common today.  It’s been all too common throughout history.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3997294931008657933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3997294931008657933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-people-immaculee-ilibagiza.html' title='Easter People:  Immaculee Ilibagiza'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1430847977417104070</id><published>2010-03-31T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:00:22.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Who</title><summary type='text'>Zechariah 9:9-10; Luke 19:28-42aPalm Sunday:  March 28, 2010Today is the final Sunday of Lent.  Throughout Lent we have been talking about ways to draw closer to God.  We are diverse people, with different spirituality types.  The ways we draw close to God differ, and each is as valid as the next.  For that matter, the ways we understand the God to whom we would like to draw near differ greatly.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1430847977417104070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1430847977417104070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/03/thats-who.html' title='That&apos;s Who'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6273098626551416646</id><published>2010-03-24T09:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:20:51.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Union</title><summary type='text'>Philippians 3:4b-14 ; John 12:`1-11March 21, 2010: Fifth Sunday of LentDuring Lent this year, we have been talking about different ways we can draw closer to God, depending on what spiritual “type” we might be.  We are not all the same, and so how we come to know God or understand God will look different for each of us.  Some are head types, learning about God through study and reflection.  Some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6273098626551416646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6273098626551416646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/03/divine-union.html' title='Divine Union'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6929344620627365618</id><published>2010-03-16T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:44:39.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Heart’s ResponsePsalm 32; Luke 15:1-3; 11b-32Fourth Sunday of Lent:  March 14, 2010As we come to the fourth Sunday of Lent, as the cross continues to move closer to us, we continue to reflect on ways we can in our own lives draw near to God.  As one theologian put it, “Lent is a time for life with God.  In Lent we may draw away from public life enough to give energy to this relationship with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6929344620627365618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6929344620627365618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/03/hearts-response-psalm-32-luke-151-3-11b.html' title=''/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-3705863154209935972</id><published>2010-03-11T10:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T10:41:48.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of Serving</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 55:1-13; Psalm 63:1-8; Luke 13:1-9Third Sunday of Lent:  March 7, 2010As you might remember, during the season of Lent we are looking at different ways we might draw near to God – however we understand God.  The first Sunday in Lent we talked about people who connected with God best through their heads – through study and reason, through scientific exploration and analysis.  Last week we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3705863154209935972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/3705863154209935972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/03/joy-of-serving.html' title='The Joy of Serving'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5287051440200527206</id><published>2010-03-02T09:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:00:21.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pilgrim People</title><summary type='text'>Deuteronomy 26:1-11; Luke 13:31-35Second Sunday of Lent:  February 28, 2010“A wandering Aramean was your ancestor.”  What an odd thing to remind people of when they are finally coming to be in the promised land.  After 40 years of wandering in the wilderness, the Hebrew people had arrived at the destination, the land flowing with milk and honey.  They were about to begin the golden age of their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5287051440200527206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5287051440200527206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/03/pilgrim-people.html' title='A Pilgrim People'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2518887557900641222</id><published>2010-02-25T09:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:49:32.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All in Your Head</title><summary type='text'>Psalm 91; Romans 10:12-15; Luke 4:1-13First Sunday of Lent:  February 21, 2010Lent begins with temptation and ends on the cross.  It’s a sober reminder that life’s journey is not free from sorrow and that there are tempting forces in this world that bring destruction upon us and others.Today, we start with temptation:  Jesus in the desert.  Here we have a text about Jesus and the devil engaged in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2518887557900641222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2518887557900641222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-all-in-your-head.html' title='It&apos;s All in Your Head'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-844715104392906065</id><published>2010-02-16T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:19:01.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is My Story</title><summary type='text'>Exodus ; 1 Kings 19:9b; 11-13a; LukeTransfiguration Sunday:  February 14, 2010We cannot make the mistake of reading the transfiguration passage in the gospel as an account of “something that happened one day.”  To begin with, I’m confident the author of Luke would turn in his grave wondering why in the world he went to so much trouble to write something so intentionally symbolic only to have it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/844715104392906065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/844715104392906065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-my-story.html' title='This is My Story'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-9154014987689536100</id><published>2010-02-09T09:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:59:01.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching People</title><summary type='text'>Luke 5:1-11February 7, 2010There is more than one miracle in this story if you ask me.  Obviously we have the massive haul of fish.  But I think Simon Peter’s succession of responses in this passage is nothing short of miraculous.  Each time he speaks or acts he signals a massive shift in his understanding, beliefs and purpose in life.  One right after the other, sometimes two dramatic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/9154014987689536100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/9154014987689536100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/02/catching-people.html' title='Catching People'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7684108735675335971</id><published>2010-02-02T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:02:08.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Without Knowledge</title><summary type='text'>Jeremiah 1:4-10; 1 Corinthians 13:1-13January 31, 2010It is an age old debate – even if we’re largely settled on the answer, it comes up again and again:  Is there such a thing as altruism?  Can we ever feel love that is not tainted by our own self interest?  Can we ever do something that is purely about the good of others?  There is another, related conundrum when it comes to love.  Can we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7684108735675335971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7684108735675335971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-without-knowledge.html' title='Love Without Knowledge'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-95437388394501057</id><published>2010-01-19T11:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:45:09.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Whatever He Tells You To Do</title><summary type='text'>Genesis 1:1-5 ; 2:1-3; John 2:1-11January 17, 2010I’m the youngest of three children.  And you can imagine that my parents were thrilled when my brother got old enough to baby sit me and my sister.  It was easier, cheaper and they probably thought they were teaching my brother how to handle responsibility.I’m sure you’ve heard the refrain yourself – when parents leave children with baby sitters.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/95437388394501057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/95437388394501057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-whatever-he-tells-you-to-do.html' title='Do Whatever He Tells You To Do'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4524416603370315999</id><published>2010-01-12T11:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T11:20:45.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Everybody Knows Your Name</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 43:1-7; Luke 3:21-22January 10, 2010When I was home for Christmas, my family played a game called “Smarty Pants”.  In this game, the group is given a topic and you have to come up with words or names on a given list that would fit that topic.  For example the topic would be “Top household pets.”  And one by one around the circle you would say “dog, cat, bird, etc.”  One topic was to name </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4524416603370315999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4524416603370315999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-everybody-knows-your-name.html' title='Where Everybody Knows Your Name'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7633811973846661385</id><published>2010-01-05T10:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:27:44.004-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Epiphany</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 2:1-12Epiphany Sunday, January 1, 2006The past few weeks it’s been cold, snowy, gray, and even rainy.  Oh, and did I mention cold.  Of course I don’t need to tell you that, and I probably shouldn’t be complaining.  At least in this bitter cold we’ve had some sun.  But still, I’m tired of the weather.  I’m tired of the cold, I’m tired of shoveling, I’m tired of it being dark at 5 p.m., and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7633811973846661385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7633811973846661385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2010/01/epiphany.html' title='An Epiphany'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-2107593875549847537</id><published>2009-12-29T09:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:44:24.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Values</title><summary type='text'>1 Samuel 2:18-20 ; Luke 4:41-52December 27, 2009This morning, with a little help from Samuel and Luke, I’m going to talk about family values.  I need to start by saying that this sermon – or rather the ideas in this sermon – are a work in progress.  That happens sometimes.  In my thinking and studying of the bible during the week, I am led to an idea that I think is important, where I know the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2107593875549847537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/2107593875549847537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-values.html' title='Family Values'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6571746012355052688</id><published>2009-12-29T09:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:41:45.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Peace?  Christmas Eve</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 9:2-7; Luke 2:1-14“Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace to all whom God favors.”  Great quote!  But what is this peace of which the angels sing?  Do we really know?  There are different kinds of peace.  And when Jesus is born, it is exactly that question we are faced with – which peace do we seek?There is “false peace.”  This is the peace we think we find when we just shut out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6571746012355052688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6571746012355052688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-peace-christmas-eve.html' title='What Peace?  Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-1032120781889948527</id><published>2009-12-29T09:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:39:48.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When God is a Child</title><summary type='text'>Micah 5:2-5; Luke 1:39-55December 20, 2009:  Fourth Sunday of AdventI know Dan just read it – but in a minute I want to set the scene again.  Not because it’s an unfamiliar story – that of Mary and Elizabeth, but precisely because it’s familiar to us.  Sometimes, when stories are familiar, our ears hear what they have always heard and some words are at risk of being lost to us.  For me, this is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1032120781889948527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/1032120781889948527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-god-is-child.html' title='When God is a Child'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7359022727510549895</id><published>2009-12-29T09:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:37:59.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire: Of Heaven or Hell?</title><summary type='text'>Zephaniah 3:14 - 20; Luke 3:7-18December 13, 2009Usually, when we hear about someone in the bible being thrown into the unquenchable “fire”, we all say, “Oh, I know what that means.  That’s hell.”  And we definitely have fire in this passage.  In fact, we have the word “fire” three times.  And it’s the same greek word each time.  What’s interesting is that we read only two of those fires as “hell</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7359022727510549895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7359022727510549895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/12/fire-of-heaven-or-hell.html' title='Fire: Of Heaven or Hell?'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-5511486579915986414</id><published>2009-12-06T09:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:49:29.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Sunday of Advent</title><summary type='text'>Malachi 3:1-7; Luke 3:1-6December 6, 2009:  Second Sunday of AdventFor obvious reasons our lectionary couples the New Testament Advent texts with messianic prophetic texts from the Old Testament.  But we should be cautious in how we understand the relationship between the Old Testament and New Testament.  It’s obvious that the New Testament wants to bear witness to who Jesus was and what his life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5511486579915986414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/5511486579915986414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/12/second-sunday-of-advent.html' title='Second Sunday of Advent'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4831477981800983409</id><published>2009-12-01T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:05:01.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End:  There's Only One</title><summary type='text'>Jeremiah 33:14-16; Luke 21:25-36First Sunday of Advent:  November 29, 2009These days it might seem like our political parties humiliate and degrade each other out of pure sport.  While I can’t speak for all of them – some might actually be doing just that – most, I suspect, are driven by something much less sinister.  In fact, it could even be considered “good” on some level.  I give the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4831477981800983409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4831477981800983409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-theres-only-one.html' title='The End:  There&apos;s Only One'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-4662989465207389081</id><published>2009-11-24T09:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:09:16.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>Psalm 126; 1 Timothy 2:1-8; Matthew 6:25-34Pledge Sunday:  November 22, 2009I kept a journal of my time in Vietnam when I went to pick up Lydia.  Toward the end of our stay I was wondering whether we would be home in time for Thanksgiving.  As I was writing about that, I engaged in what I thought was humor.  Mostly I was trying to amuse myself, but I thought others who knew me and were reading </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4662989465207389081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/4662989465207389081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/11/pure-thanksgiving.html' title='Pure Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6409080114594802266</id><published>2009-11-17T09:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:53:03.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stir One Another</title><summary type='text'>1 Samuel 1:4-20 ; Hebrews 10:19-25November 15, 2009At first glance, this reading from the book of Samuel appears to be a very personal, spiritual story about Hannah and her quest for a son.  And it makes sense that we would read it that way.  We read it that way because we are used to spiritual narratives being personal, even private, in nature.  We read it that way because there is always a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6409080114594802266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6409080114594802266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/11/stir-one-another.html' title='Stir One Another'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7787761018816699766</id><published>2009-11-13T11:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:12:00.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Relocate.  Redistribute.  Reconcile.</title><summary type='text'>Mark 12:38-44November 8, 2009We look at her with such great admiration…the widow who gave her last mite to support the church.  But, I am fairly confident “admiration” was not the first word that came to the disciples’ minds that day when Jesus had them observe her at the treasury box.  She must have looked weird.  I mean really weird.    Jesus had just told them how the church leaders “devour </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7787761018816699766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7787761018816699766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/11/relocate-redistribute-reconcile.html' title='Relocate.  Redistribute.  Reconcile.'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-7123664790637667753</id><published>2009-10-20T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:56:08.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitchin' Our Wagon</title><summary type='text'>Mark 10:35-45October 18, 2009Last year, I was at a Presbyterian conference.  I decided to attend because there was a group of people who were considering ways to be in community with one another even though geographically dispersed.  It was appealing to me because of the principles this community was to be based on.  The idea came from one person who had the vision and got the project going.  She</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7123664790637667753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/7123664790637667753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/10/hitchin-our-wagon.html' title='Hitchin&apos; Our Wagon'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6953268753002457221</id><published>2009-10-04T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T09:59:04.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Married to the World</title><summary type='text'>Hebrews 1:1 – 4, 2:5 – 12; Mark 10:2 – 16 October 4, 2009:  World Communion SundayAs I was preparing the sermon this week, I realized there was a chance that when Dennis read the passage in Mark, an elephant would walk into the sanctuary.  Given this, I decided I had three choices when writing my sermon.  First, I could ignore this passage from Mark – completely ignore it by not having Dennis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6953268753002457221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6953268753002457221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/10/married-to-world.html' title='Married to the World'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-6371642531378130703</id><published>2009-09-29T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:39:30.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exorcising Demons</title><summary type='text'>Mark 9:38-50September 27, 2009[Note:  Thank you to Brian Blount for his outstanding sermon on this passage at Duke Divinity School.  He greatly informed and influenced some of my thinking this week.]Wow!  This is a hard passage to read.  I mean, how gruesome.  Surely Jesus, our loving compassionate savior, would not advocate such extreme judgments and violent punishments when we sin.  You sinned?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6371642531378130703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/6371642531378130703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/09/exorcising-demons.html' title='Exorcising Demons'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953607526235970306.post-170804645592760</id><published>2009-09-15T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:31:25.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Justice and Peace Shall Embrace</title><summary type='text'>Psalm 85; Mark 8:27-38September 13, 2009:  Peacemaking SundayWe don’t know exactly what the lives of the Jews were like at the time of Jesus.  We can make guesses because of their religion, professions and geographical location as well as the political realities of the day.  But, that only takes us so far.  How poor they were, how oppressed, how bad or good their lives were can’t really be known </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/170804645592760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953607526235970306/posts/default/170804645592760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://firstpresbyteriangrinnell.blogspot.com/2009/09/justice-and-peace-shall-embrace.html' title='Justice and Peace Shall Embrace'/><author><name>Pastor Kirsten</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07008764482500161871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BniY0zQ9KJY/SK7MqxKX4HI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/tXuR_wEtip4/S220/pastorkirsten.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
