<?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-23172940</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:08:47.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>introRiff: No Silence ®</title><subtitle type='html'>:: Live:Play:Study:Praise:Serve ::</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-116264641902410757</id><published>2006-11-03T18:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:39:48.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elaina is Saved!</title><summary type='text'>I have been listening to praise tunes daily and "religiously" every day for the past 4 years.  Elaina and I love to sing those songs of praise together.  I pray for at least two hours every day while driving and between praise songs.  Elaina, age nine, has been asking alot of questions over the past four years, and tonight she asked the Holy Spirit, and He answered!!  Awesome!!  My daughter and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/116264641902410757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=116264641902410757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/116264641902410757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/116264641902410757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/11/elaina-is-saved.html' title='Elaina is Saved!'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114722565787778639</id><published>2006-05-07T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T20:50:14.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Elaina</title><summary type='text'>Nine years of my life and all of yours have led us to today.  Happy birthday sweetie.I love you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114722565787778639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114722565787778639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114722565787778639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114722565787778639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-elaina.html' title='Happy Birthday Elaina'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114685616566578617</id><published>2006-05-05T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:51:24.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of Sabbath</title><summary type='text'>This entry spawned from a quick read I had last night from a book entitled:  "The Ten Commandments Twice Removed".  My wife received it from someone yesterday and handed it off to me shortly after I walked in the door.  I accepted it, read it, and had a little study digging up all kinds of past feelings and thought on the subject of the Sabbath and Sundays.There are 52 references to the word "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114685616566578617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114685616566578617&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114685616566578617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114685616566578617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-search-of-sabbath.html' title='In Search of Sabbath'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114669171758862207</id><published>2006-05-03T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T16:28:37.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, what about this mouse?</title><summary type='text'>A couple of days ago, I hear this :scratch: :scratch: :scratch: in the kitchen garbage can.  My oldest daughter asks me about it and I tell her that it is one of our mice friends in the garbage, and she looks big eyed and concerned about what we should do.  So, I cleverly pick up the garbage can and take it out onto the back porch and set it down.  I pull off the lid and carefully remove the half</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114669171758862207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114669171758862207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114669171758862207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114669171758862207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-what-about-this-mouse.html' title='So, what about this mouse?'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114660173784573767</id><published>2006-05-02T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T20:55:12.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, I hung the moon this morning...</title><summary type='text'>My three year old daughter looked at me this morning with this unmistakable expression of "wow, you are my Daddy".Expressive Me:  Smiles and says "Man, that is so cool when that happens".Analytical Me:  Gives her hug and wonders how much that look will cost.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114660173784573767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114660173784573767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114660173784573767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114660173784573767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-i-hung-moon-this-morning.html' title='So, I hung the moon this morning...'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114651217551603839</id><published>2006-05-01T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T00:07:46.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prayer Closet</title><summary type='text'>There are times when I jump up and shout it out.  There are many more times that I just don't think what I have to say would contribute much to any side other than mine own.  That is when I choose to remain silent and listen.My primary social tendency is to express.  My secondary social tendency is to analyze.  Therefore, I will more effectively communicate in an environment that stimulates </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114651217551603839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114651217551603839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114651217551603839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114651217551603839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/05/prayer-closet.html' title='The Prayer Closet'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114165889680049476</id><published>2006-03-06T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T09:28:18.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing God for the First Time</title><summary type='text'>I can't begin to describe the shame I will face when I meet God. Despite my salvation, and my desire to be with Him, I will be on my face in shame of all that I have done, or not done before Him. It is the man on God's right that will stand and recognize me. My eyes will be wiped of their tears, then I will enter the kingdom and live with them forever. I get goosebumps thinking about it. We can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114165889680049476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114165889680049476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114165889680049476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114165889680049476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/03/seeing-god-for-first-time.html' title='Seeing God for the First Time'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114141547569118133</id><published>2006-03-03T13:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T17:21:11.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are We Chosen by God?</title><summary type='text'>God gave us freewill to choose Him, but also knows how we will choose because He is God. An illustration of this was shared with me several months ago.When we seek God, we come upon a gate with a banner that reads "Salvation". When we choose to enter the gate we are saved and stand in a huge field. Jesus is in the center of this field and we begin walking toward Him, wanting to be nearer to Him, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114141547569118133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114141547569118133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114141547569118133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114141547569118133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/03/are-we-chosen-by-god.html' title='Are We Chosen by God?'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114133728007884253</id><published>2006-03-02T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:54:39.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What does God really want?</title><summary type='text'>A relationship.-iKe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114133728007884253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114133728007884253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114133728007884253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114133728007884253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-does-god-really-want.html' title='What does God really want?'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114132289058271752</id><published>2006-03-02T12:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:55:21.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What does Sacrifice mean to God?</title><summary type='text'>Genesis 4:5  But unto Cain and to his offering he had no respect.  And Cain was very wroth and his countenance fell.Hebrews 11:4 By faith Abel offered unto God a more excellent sacrifice than Cain, by which he obtained witness that he was righteous, God testifying of his gifts: and by it he being dead yet speaketh.The first recorded sacrifice to God and what God expects of our sacrifice. Many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114132289058271752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114132289058271752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114132289058271752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114132289058271752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-does-sacrifice-mean-to-god.html' title='What does Sacrifice mean to God?'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114119158021000870</id><published>2006-03-01T00:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:55:46.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>w.bloggar tool</title><summary type='text'>Do you like the web interface to post on Blogger? There is an alternative. I am using a Windows Client to post to blogger. As a matter of fact, this is the first post to my blog using w.bloggar.Updating your blog(s) is a snap and can be updated offline and posted when able to connect again. Check it out if you haven't already. Pretty cool little tool.-iKe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114119158021000870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114119158021000870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114119158021000870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114119158021000870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/03/wbloggar-tool.html' title='w.bloggar tool'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114115828447803490</id><published>2006-02-28T14:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:56:14.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blogness Monster</title><summary type='text'>I am currently reviewing and considering the possibilty of hosting my own blog.   I found a helpful article with links to code for developing and hosting blogs. You may find it interesting. You may find it geeky. This is my field and I should have been doing more exploring. I'll share what I find, and which I choose to test.I am a Windows environment person, so I am starting with Nucleus.  I will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114115828447803490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114115828447803490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114115828447803490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114115828447803490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/02/blogness-monster.html' title='The Blogness Monster'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114114821044807032</id><published>2006-02-13T11:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T15:56:40.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse of God's Plan in my life.</title><summary type='text'>It is not about where we are going. It is about who is there with us. I need His mercy and grace. I long to see His face. I will live in a cardboard box under a bridge by the river of life, just to spend eternity with Him.Instead, He has much bigger plans for me than I do.-Bro. iKe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114114821044807032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114114821044807032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114114821044807032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114114821044807032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2006/02/glimpse-of-gods-plan-in-my-life.html' title='A Glimpse of God&apos;s Plan in my life.'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23172940.post-114142428550880961</id><published>2005-12-16T07:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T08:17:55.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth About Lies</title><summary type='text'>I am studying one of the most commonly practiced and sometimes obvious, and not so obvious, sins of ALL TIME: False witness. The very first recorded act of DECEIPT involved Satan in the garden. We commonly refer to this practice of craft and dazzling magic act as LYING. The common name for those who practice the craft are LIARS. As I begin studying a phrase, or word, I always like to get a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/feeds/114142428550880961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23172940&amp;postID=114142428550880961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114142428550880961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23172940/posts/default/114142428550880961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://introriff.blogspot.com/2005/12/truth-about-lies.html' title='The Truth About Lies'/><author><name>introriff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07912359095569502342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/218/10004/320/defriff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
