<?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-7869701988158443028</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:23:19.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>InterVarsity Boston Fenway</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-8591378791137676973</id><published>2010-03-16T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:55:07.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What were you doing there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/S6BEAdAOaEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v50i9CXjjmo/s1600-h/IMG_3311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/S6BEAdAOaEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v50i9CXjjmo/s320/IMG_3311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449430323694561346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our 28 hour bus ride back to Boston from New Orleans I was asked this question by a number of people - the Alabama welcome center lady, the cashier at Cracker Barrel in Tennessee, and the gas station attendant in some state I don't remember.  After telling them that we were doing relief and rebuilding work all three of these people were surprised. I could visibly see their surprise as well as hear it in their speech: "Oh, really?" "They still need that?" and "Oh, you weren't partying?" It struck me how quickly the country has forgotten about the damage caused by Hurricane Katrina in New Orleans.  In some ways I'm glad that people think things are back to "normal" because the city needs the tourism money. But the responses I got when telling people we were rebuilding made me really sad.  Driving anywhere around the city besides the French Quarter, it is painfully obvious that there is a lot of work to do in a city that is still hurting. Numerous houses still have the spray painted marks made by the rescue teams that came through neighborhoods. Many houses are still in the middle of being rebuilt by owners who can only afford to come into the city one weekend a month to work to repair their homes.  In the Lower Ninth Ward all that remains in some house lots are the front steps that lead to nowhere.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media and their cameras packed up long ago, coming back briefly for "One Year Later" stories, but largely ignoring people and residents who are in need.  It's old news and unfortunately the earthquake in Haiti is becoming this too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We each can't care for every tragedy and natural disaster in the world, but we can care for one. I'm eager to continue to care for New Orleans by bringing student teams down each year and wearing my "ReNEW Orleans" t-shirt that starts conversations that help me communicate the need that still exists.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-8591378791137676973?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/8591378791137676973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=8591378791137676973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8591378791137676973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8591378791137676973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-were-you-doing-there.html' title='What were you doing there?'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/S6BEAdAOaEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v50i9CXjjmo/s72-c/IMG_3311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-5879571813610245212</id><published>2009-11-12T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:21:21.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Recent Reading List (Part II)</title><content type='html'>I've had the good fortune to read many great books since my last post of this kind, but here are five that I found super helpful/inspiring/thought-provoking and would highly recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Gift of Being Yourself&lt;/span&gt; by David Benner. Far from limiting who we are, following Jesus actually allows to become more and more fully who we were meant to be. Every page of this book taught me something about who God made me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Getting Things Done: The Art of Stress-Free Productivity&lt;/span&gt; by David Allen. Some of the advice in here is embarrassingly simple, but it has made me a lot more stress-free and a whole lot more productive, as advertised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love is an Orientation: Elevating the Conversation with the Gay Community&lt;/span&gt; by Andrew Marin. In a time when the divide between the gay and evangelical communities grows tragically wider, this is THE book for anyone who cares (and as people who want all students to know Jesus, we do!). The beautiful thing is that Marin doesn't just talk about bridging the gap--he lives it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Other Boston Busing Story&lt;/span&gt; by Susan Eaton.  First-hand accounts of Boston children who attended schools in the more affluent suburbs.  A helpful perspective on what it's like for people live as minorities, as well as the gap between the higher education world of Boston and many of the people who actually grow up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Reason for God&lt;/span&gt; by Tim Keller.  I've never encountered such concise, clear, and readable outlines for why the Christian faith makes sense in light of some of the most pressing questions and objections of our day.  A super book for both skeptics and believers alike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-5879571813610245212?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/5879571813610245212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=5879571813610245212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5879571813610245212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5879571813610245212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/11/from-recent-reading-list-part-ii.html' title='From the Recent Reading List (Part II)'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-3957001913505664808</id><published>2009-11-12T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:04:48.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Stuff is Really True!</title><content type='html'>I meant to post this weeks ago, but at our area's Fall Conference in mid-October, I had a moment of joy and wonder.  I was standing in the back of the room as a throng of 200 students sang worship songs.  We were singing a familiar chorus that I'd sung hundreds of times before, "People of every nation and tongue... we worship you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sang, I looked up, and directly in front of me was a student born in Egpyt, next to a Nigerian student, next to a Vietnamese student, next to a White American, next to a Korean American, next to a Hindu (who would decide to follow Jesus later that night), next to sisters from a Muslim background.  And that was just the row right in front of me!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous hundreds of times I'd sung that chorus had always felt like it described hope for some future reality, but I was brought to tears that night as I sang of people from every nation worshiping God and it described the present reality before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Jesus wasn't kidding when he said that the kingdom of heaven is AT HAND!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-3957001913505664808?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/3957001913505664808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=3957001913505664808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/3957001913505664808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/3957001913505664808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-stuff-is-really-true.html' title='This Stuff is Really True!'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-4351429430176523310</id><published>2009-09-16T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:04:16.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Call</title><content type='html'>"Jesus said, 'Follow me...' and immediately they left their nets and followed him."&lt;br /&gt;Today I was imagining what it would have been like if Jesus looked at his early would-be followers and thought, "Geez, they seem busy with their fishing, I'd better not bother them." It sounds ridiculous, and these early followers would have missed out on the chance to step into a bigger and better world than they'd ever imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We minister among people whose lives often look very full. Thus calling them TO Jesus often means calling them FROM something else. The calling FROM can feel risky, but it seems like anyone who's ever been called to anything great has been called from something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in my favorite childhood movies--Luke Skywalker had to LEAVE his home on Tattoine in order to defeat the Empire; Superman had to LEAVE Smallville to step into his destiny as a superhero.  And in my own life, any degree of adventure and impact on the world I've enjoyed has involved the walking away from something else, sometimes in costly ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel challenged to remember all of this in the face of students' full lives--as hard as calling FROM can feel for them, it's often the path TO the bigger and better world Jesus has for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-4351429430176523310?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/4351429430176523310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=4351429430176523310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/4351429430176523310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/4351429430176523310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/09/call.html' title='The Call'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-7529621212591129448</id><published>2009-08-13T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:24:12.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years? Really?</title><content type='html'>It hadn't occurred to me until a friend pointed it out yesterday, but this coming September will begin our 10th school year of serving with InterVarsity (8th full-time paid year, but they all count).  I can hardly believe this is our tenth time gearing up for a new year and for the Fall "New Student Outreach" (NSO) season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several things have changed since our first NSO-- we are married now, we no longer pass of undergrads when we're on campus, and our energy for late nights is not what it used to be. Our role has also changed from young novices to overseers whom other staff look to for guidance.  And whereas our early years were focused solely on BU, we'll spend this tenth Fall on campuses all over Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some things have not changed at all in 10 years: our level of excitement and anticipation for a new year; our level of affection for Boston-area students and campuses; and our level of joy in meeting new students and seeing God work in their lives are every bit as high as they were when we started. In fact I'd venture to say that our excitement, affection and joy are greater than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-7529621212591129448?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/7529621212591129448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=7529621212591129448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/7529621212591129448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/7529621212591129448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/08/10-years-really.html' title='10 years? Really?'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-8219534467049332767</id><published>2009-05-27T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:40:33.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.I.F(undraise)!</title><content type='html'>Earlier today, I met with a potential donor to share the vision of our ministry and invite him to consider supporting InterVarsity financially. Truth be told, when I first came on staff, I hated this element of the job. I wished we didn't have to raise support ourselves and just go about doing the work on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, having appointments over the years like the one I had today have changed my mind completely.  Stepping out of the day-to-day to talk about the big-picture vision of what we hope to see God do on campus raises my own level of passion for this vision. Having someone get excited about what we're doing provides a deep sense of encouragement and the sense that we're not in this alone.  And having someone step out in faith by putting their finances behind this ministry inspires me to go about the work on campus with a renewed dedication and sense of purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never would have imagined saying this seven years ago, but: Thank God I Fundraise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-8219534467049332767?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/8219534467049332767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=8219534467049332767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8219534467049332767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8219534467049332767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/05/tgifundraise.html' title='T.G.I.F(undraise)!'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-9056966849177074605</id><published>2009-05-20T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:48:32.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fenway Faith-full</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/ShRVtJ6g4jI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4nSZhJYQAgQ/s1600-h/Believe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/ShRVtJ6g4jI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4nSZhJYQAgQ/s320/Believe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337985692584698418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep feeling like I need to have something truly profound to say before blogging, so I put it off.  And the longer I do that, the better I feel the next one must be, and so the cycle continues, resulting in no new posts.  I think I'm missing the point, which is to share thoughts as they come.  So here's a random one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently read a book by my favorite sports columnist.  He recounts in emotionally-charged detail the years leading up to the Boston's 2004 World Series win. I had forgotten just how it felt to be a Red Sox fan prior to 2004-- the constant dread, the cynicism, wondering how they'll blow it this time, and the nagging sense that no matter how good things may have looked, certain doom lurked just around the corner. I remember that I once felt these things, but two World Series wins later, and I can hardly remember how it felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, I was always more hopeful in ministry than in baseball, but still.... thinking back to 2006, InterVarsity hadn't planted a new ministry on a campus in Boston in many, many years.  Like Sox fans born after 1918, we'd heard victorious tales of planting, but had never actually seen it with our own eyes. This was more from lack of trying than from gut-wrenching defeats, but either way, we wondered how it would ever happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years later, with new chapters at Northeastern, Mass Pharmacy, Curry College, and emerging ministry at UMass-Boston, Mass Art, and BU Athletes, it's awfully hard to remember what it felt like for planting to exist only in the realm of far-off hope.  But it did, not too long ago! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For better or worse, Sox fans now have a certain confidence (ie, cockiness) about them.  But definitely for better, these last three years have given me a level of confidence in God (ie, faith) that I did not have before....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-9056966849177074605?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/9056966849177074605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=9056966849177074605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/9056966849177074605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/9056966849177074605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/05/fenway-faith-full.html' title='Fenway Faith-full'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/ShRVtJ6g4jI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4nSZhJYQAgQ/s72-c/Believe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-277479663380600186</id><published>2009-05-20T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:24:36.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humbled by Recognition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/ShQ-WfX3NvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6fb03jPZA6s/s1600-h/IMG_1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/ShQ-WfX3NvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6fb03jPZA6s/s320/IMG_1040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337960014440511218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend Paul and I attended a few graduation ceremonies of the schools we serve, marking the end of the school year.  It’s been a wonderful year and this past month three of our fellowships got recognized by their respective campus student bodies for their work in serving the campus.  Students at Massachusetts College of Pharmacy and Health Sciences voted InterVarsity as the “Organization of the Year” on campus (see photo on right). It’s an award that is usually given to the professional organizations and clubs at the college so we’re grateful to God that the activities and outreaches of the fellowship have been noticed by the larger campus community and has impacted it positively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two InterVarsity fellowships at BU, InterVarsity-multiethnic and Asian-American Christian Fellowship, co-sponsored an event called “Injustice” in March.  They put on a daylong event that included interactive displays, testimonies, and group discussion about the issues that three of their students saw while on a mission trip to Uganda last summer. (See more about this event at http://people.bu.edu/buaacf/main.html). At such a large university, there are many, many, many events put on each year by the 400 student groups that exist, but BU’s Student Union Allocation Board voted unanimously that InterVarsity’s “Injustice” event be named the “Program of the Year” for the quality of the event and participation.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our vision is that the InterVarsity groups we lead would engage and impact the campus. We are extremely grateful to God that the groups we are growing on campus are not “holy huddles” in the corner, but are front and center on campus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-277479663380600186?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/277479663380600186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=277479663380600186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/277479663380600186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/277479663380600186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/05/humbling-recognition.html' title='Humbled by Recognition'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/ShQ-WfX3NvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6fb03jPZA6s/s72-c/IMG_1040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-7225555504693825855</id><published>2009-03-04T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:11:11.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps!</title><content type='html'>I'll be leaving for New Orleans in a matter of hours, and am drawn to an obscure story (which I love) from the book of 1 Samuel.  In it, Jonathan goes marching boldly into battle, and says "Perhaps the Lord will act in our behalf."  Perhaps?!?! If this is true, then it's also true that perhaps things will go horribly wrong and he'll get killed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is our fourth time going to New Orleans, and still I feel a bit like Jonathan.  There are so many "perhaps"es.  Not only are we heading into a city that's still in a lot of disarray, but we're taking our largest team ever (75 students), and when your business is people, you just can't know the outcomes, no matter how many times you've done it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is dive into a big "perhaps"-- I'm acutely aware of many things that could go wrong, and I'm aware that lots of unexpected things will happen.  But I'm also aware that, like Jonathan, it's on the other side of "perhaps" where all the glorious possibilities lie, where the Lord acts on our behalf.  So it's time to head into the unknown and trust that God will create wonders as we do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-7225555504693825855?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/7225555504693825855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=7225555504693825855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/7225555504693825855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/7225555504693825855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/03/perhaps.html' title='Perhaps!'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-5475585458207901613</id><published>2009-02-11T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:09:10.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SZNaXo4Yo5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/601R7NtONn8/s1600-h/IMG_8016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SZNaXo4Yo5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/601R7NtONn8/s320/IMG_8016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301680548502610834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was on campus helping some students run what we call a proxe station in the school's atrium where many students pass by.  A proxe station is an interactive display that is designed to draw attention to itself by it's size and colors in order to engage the student body on a campus with deeper themes than are normally talked about on a day to day basis in a student center. We've done a number of these at MCP over the last two years on topics like "How much of an atheist are you?", "Rate your last relationship," and "What are you here for anyway?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's topic was "Where is God When It Hurts?" in preparation for an outreach event we are having tomorrow.  In the midst of this heavy topic a fun moment happened.  While we were asking students to take part in this interactive survey, one of the InterVarsity students leaned over to me and remarked, "Liz, this feels so normal now.  The first time we did one of these proxe stations I was so nervous, but now it just feels normal."  Yes! How incredible that engaging your campus on spiritual and deep topics feels 'normal'. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-5475585458207901613?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/5475585458207901613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=5475585458207901613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5475585458207901613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5475585458207901613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-moment.html' title='Fun Moment'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SZNaXo4Yo5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/601R7NtONn8/s72-c/IMG_8016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-4409577852358647424</id><published>2009-01-14T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:31:39.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Biography Worth Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SW6P3ZAKb1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/7ViW8Z3uJfQ/s1600-h/Judson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SW6P3ZAKb1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/7ViW8Z3uJfQ/s320/Judson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291324793974058834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul has been the one posting (or rather not posting) for us lately.  This blogging thing is harder than I thought.  Hopefully in the new year I'll be able to write more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing Paul does more of than me is read. I used to devour books as a kid and high schooler, but being an English major in college seemed to ruin me from reading for a while.  Having to read a Shakespeare play and a novel a week during school as well as keep up with other classes took the fun out of reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So usually Paul is the one to post about a good book he's read, but I'm proud to announce that I have finished a book. :) Several, actually.  I'm taking a class at a local seminary and am LOVING it.  One of the books we were assigned was "To the Golden Shore: The Life of Adoniram Judson."  When I first noticed it on my syllabus I sighed when I saw it was written in 1956 and was listed as being 500+ pages.  I checked it out from the BU School of Theology Library, and as an old library book it looked rather ominous with its yellowed pages and dark black plain binding.  Not to judge a book by its cover, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I found I couldn't put it down.  If you ever want to be inspired by someone totally sold out on their faith and the call of God on their life, definitely read this biography.  I would seriously say that I think it has changed my life and made me ask myself hard questions about my faith and my desire to share it.  These early missionaries were amazingly dedicated and faith-filled.  Could I have done what they did? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book (and this class) has resurrected my passion for reading!  As soon as my final is done next week, I'll be looking for another book.  Any suggestions? Know any biographies you've enjoyed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-4409577852358647424?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/4409577852358647424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=4409577852358647424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/4409577852358647424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/4409577852358647424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2009/01/biography-worth-reading.html' title='A Biography Worth Reading'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SW6P3ZAKb1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/7ViW8Z3uJfQ/s72-c/Judson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-5703330863542538512</id><published>2008-11-19T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:51:19.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Questions Behind the Question</title><content type='html'>Today I met with a student who will graduate this May, and is trying to figure out what to do after college.  A fairly frequent scenario.  Like many seniors, the most pressing question in this student's mind was, "What should I do?!?!"  It's easy to get a bit frustrated when God does not make the answer as plain as day, and quickly.  Students get frustrated, and so do I as someone who wants desperately to say something helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm realizing, though, is that the seeming delay and silence on God's part often bring other questions to the surface, such as: How do I even hear God's voice? How does He guide me? What am I really passionate about? What are my gifts? Where am I being invited to trust Him? What fears are acting as barriers in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose God could dole out guidance and specific direction more liberally if He wanted. He'd certainly have fewer graduating seniors shaking their fists at Him! But He is always wanting to draw us into a deeper intimacy with Him, revealing truths and mysteries about how He has made us, and how we can know Him better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I'm learning that I can be more helpful if I resist the urge to simply give good career advice, but to help students press deeper into the invitations that God extends during times of decision. The senior I met with today left our time with a renewed eagerness to know God personally, to hear His voice, to be free of her fears, and to become a person who knows better how she has been uniquely created to bless the world. If she gets all that, a little career advice just sounds like icing on the cake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-5703330863542538512?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/5703330863542538512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=5703330863542538512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5703330863542538512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5703330863542538512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/11/questions-behind-question.html' title='The Questions Behind the Question'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-7480858587794598141</id><published>2008-11-10T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:06:20.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maturity?</title><content type='html'>Last week, we spent 48 hours with the other InterVarsity Area Directors in New England on a "spiritual formation" retreat.  These times are immensely valuable to us in our ministry.  As we call students to transformation, God does the same to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My major "a-ha" moment this past retreat was realizing my underlying belief that as I gain more experience and our ministry grows, I ought to be better able to "figure things out", to have more know-how and competency out of which to operate.  That seems harmless enough at first glance, and is largely how the world operates.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the underlying harm in this is believing that I should somehow need God less as time goes on, when in fact the very opposite is true.  As our ministry grows and impacts more and more lives, I need more wisdom, more love, more power from God than I ever have before!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often "maturity" is defined by becoming less needy and more independent.  But in the case of spiritual life and leadership, I'm starting to realize that maturity means a deeper dependence and embrace of just how much I need from Jesus, apart from whom I can do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-7480858587794598141?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/7480858587794598141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=7480858587794598141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/7480858587794598141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/7480858587794598141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/11/maturity.html' title='Maturity?'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-3226867156665179594</id><published>2008-10-10T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:10:42.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith and Politics</title><content type='html'>This month I'll be giving a talk at a couple of our fellowships called "The Way of Jesus in an Election Year."  I've never really spoken much about politics in a ministry setting, but given how much the election is on students' minds these days, it seems important to address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main hesitancy in combining politics and ministry has always been a distaste for ministers telling the congregations who to vote for, and using people's choices as a measuring stick for one's faithfulness as a follower of Christ. So I'm going to do my best to not tip my hand during my talk as to who I will vote for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I'll be calling people to relate to one another in a Christ-like manner, even if they disagree on political issues.  Senator John Danforth writes in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Faith and Politics&lt;/span&gt;, "If Christianity is supposed to be a ministry of reconciliation and has become, instead, a divisive force in American political life, something is terribly wrong, and we should correct it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy the fact that our InterVarsity chapters are comprised of both conservative and liberal students, drawn together by a common pursuit of Jesus. I pray that their diversity proves to be not divisive, but rather an arena for grace and reconciliation, qualities which would be a real breath of fresh air in our society during an election year (and any other time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-3226867156665179594?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/3226867156665179594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=3226867156665179594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/3226867156665179594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/3226867156665179594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/10/faith-and-politics.html' title='Faith and Politics'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-4223423532278981801</id><published>2008-10-06T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:05:33.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>This morning I was doing a monthly report of our ministry that is designed to help us take tome out to reflect on the past month and think and pray about the coming month and what we want to accomplish.  One of the questions really helped me notice how much I've been enjoying ministry so far this year and I thought I'd post it here: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What has been your great joy or satisfaction in ministry this month? What has given you a sense of accomplishment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely working at Mass College of Pharmacy!!!  This is a special group of students.  They are so missional and they have faith that God is going to do something big on campus.  Working with them has increased my faith for God’s power to work on campus and increased my prayer for ministry and reliance on Jesus for wisdom, direction, and ideas.  It’s hard to even explain how amazing it is to work there and with this group of leaders and how satisfying it is.  I think part of it is that it is totally new for me to work with a group like this – commuters, incredibly diverse, science-oriented, etc – that I HAVE to rely on God in leading that I never have had to before and so I’ve really experienced him leading through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-4223423532278981801?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/4223423532278981801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=4223423532278981801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/4223423532278981801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/4223423532278981801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/10/satisfaction.html' title='Satisfaction'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-2786671678220929502</id><published>2008-09-11T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:30:20.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planting Seeds</title><content type='html'>Today I met with two students at UMass-Boston to pray for that campus in hopes of one day starting an InterVarsity chapter there. We reflected a bit on Jesus' comparison to a mustard seed.  For a visual, I had us each hold literal mustard seed in our fingers. In holding one of these seeds, one can't help but think, "wow, this thing is SMALL!" It's tiny, barely even visible.  Yet Jesus uses a mustard seed to describe the origins of something that eventually grows large and is a blessing to many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, three people sitting around a picnic table praying in the midst of a giant campus feels pretty tiny, and barely visible.  But could it be that in this small gathering lies the seed of something large that is a blessing to many?  I guess we'll see.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-2786671678220929502?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/2786671678220929502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=2786671678220929502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2786671678220929502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2786671678220929502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/09/planting-seeds.html' title='Planting Seeds'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-8012778482617139850</id><published>2008-09-05T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T13:02:10.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it amazes me how much I love my job.  Sometimes I think. "Really? REALLY? I get to do this for a living!?!  It's hard to describe the moments I feel this especially - whether it's right after an energizing prayer or planning time with students or during a meeting with one of the staff I supervise.  Usually a time like this involves me sensing God working through me to bless, challenge, or empower students or staff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've especially felt this the last few weeks as I notice God working through me in my weakest of areas.  It's hard to admit is as a ministry worker, but prayer has never been a strength of mine.   But lately I've experienced God speaking to me and leading and guiding me while in prayer with students and staff.   And when my connection to God leads me to bless, challenge, and empower others, that's when I especially love my job.  :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-8012778482617139850?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/8012778482617139850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=8012778482617139850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8012778482617139850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8012778482617139850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/09/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-5690845166260264231</id><published>2008-08-21T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T14:02:50.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Recent Reading List....</title><content type='html'>I'm always trying to get my hands on enriching books to help in my development as a person, leader, and minister.  Here are five reads from this past year that have knocked my socks off and that I'd recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroic Leadership: Best Practices From a 450-Year Old Company that Changed the World &lt;/span&gt;by Chris Lowney.  Loaded with inspirational stories, the basic gist is that leadership is less about tactics and techniques as it is about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; you are as a leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not the Religious Type: Confessions of a Turncoat Atheist &lt;/span&gt;by Dave Schmelzer (my pastor!).  To what degree does one need to adopt "Christian Culture" in order to follow Jesus? Hmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strategic Intuition: The Creative Spark in Human Achievement &lt;/span&gt;by William Duggan.  It's often been hard to explain "what we've done" when things have gone well in our work.  This book comes pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UnChristian: What a New Generation Really Thinks of Christianity and Why it Matters&lt;/span&gt; by David Kinnaman.  The truth hurts, but the truth also sets us free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surrender to Love &lt;/span&gt;by David Benner.  All this guy's books are DEEP and this one's no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-5690845166260264231?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/5690845166260264231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=5690845166260264231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5690845166260264231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5690845166260264231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-recent-reading-list.html' title='From the Recent Reading List....'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-5611010681979304732</id><published>2008-08-14T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T13:36:37.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More than co-workers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This week I have been coping with the sadness and shock of my grandmother suddenly passing away last Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, the death of a loved one never comes at a good time, but in this case, I truly felt that this could not have come at a worse time for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The gatherings and ceremonies designed to help my family say goodbye to Grandma coincided with InterVarsity New England’s Regional Staff Conference, normally a highlight of each year. &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This meant lots of shuffling back and forth between &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Springfield&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state&gt;MA&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, and &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Rindge&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state&gt;NH&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feared that being torn between the two worlds would ruin both of them—that my grief over my grandmother would make staff conference miserable and that the bustle of trying to participate in the conference would short-circuit my grieving process.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As it turns out, though death never comes at a good time, in this case it came at the best time possible for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being with my staff colleagues proved immensely helpful during this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They’re all well-versed in helping people “process” hard things and were full of hugs, listening ears, and encouraging words.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And in how many other workplaces would people pray for me and my family in the middle of a meeting?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And while Grandma’s funeral caused me to miss some of the content of the conference, it vividly impressed upon me the truth of the good news we proclaim: that Jesus conquered the grave, and death has no hold on those who (like Grandma) put their faith in him.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I thank God for taking what initially looked like a lose-lose situation and making it a win-win.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the end He provided abundantly for me in a tough time by surrounding me with my fellow staff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And He infused me with a deepened appreciation for this wonderful community of friends and for the message that we lay our lives down to proclaim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-5611010681979304732?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/5611010681979304732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=5611010681979304732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5611010681979304732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/5611010681979304732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-than-co-workers.html' title='More than co-workers'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-1066714240666898516</id><published>2008-08-07T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:10:02.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SJtVX61lU2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_b1EpZscAXE/s1600-h/IMG_7400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SJtVX61lU2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_b1EpZscAXE/s200/IMG_7400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231869261540316002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SJtVB1YH6fI/AAAAAAAAACs/RAJYV8_om0I/s1600-h/IMG_7151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SJtVB1YH6fI/AAAAAAAAACs/RAJYV8_om0I/s200/IMG_7151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231868882117454322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I guess we took a break from blogging over the summer. ;)   Our work is in full-swing as we and our staff prepare for the new year.  Students in Boston will begin moving back to school in the next few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I had a great vacation - 2 full weeks! - at the end of July.  We went to the White Mountains in NH for a couple days at the beginning of our time off, but then we stayed at home and did the fun things in Boston we never get a chance to do. (That's us at the Museum of Science and at a Red Sox game on our anniversary).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on vacation, I realized how much better I need to be at getting good rest this year.  I started out well in that department last year, but by second semester I got off schedule and was working too much.  I'm hopeful that this year can be different and that regular rest will make all the difference.  It's easy for me to think I can do it all instead of seeking God to give me the insight and wisdom I need for this ministry.  I can't expect that from him unless I stop long enough to rest and listed for his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-1066714240666898516?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/1066714240666898516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=1066714240666898516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/1066714240666898516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/1066714240666898516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/08/been-while.html' title='Been a while...'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SJtVX61lU2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/_b1EpZscAXE/s72-c/IMG_7400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-2489839208441798491</id><published>2008-05-14T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:53:44.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Fenway Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SDWTg9i_pYI/AAAAAAAAACk/u50gtpvPqTI/s1600-h/IMG_6773_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SDWTg9i_pYI/AAAAAAAAACk/u50gtpvPqTI/s320/IMG_6773_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203227138982913410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Monday we had our first Fenway Area team meeting in which our new hires joined the existing staff (see photo at left).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I suppose that between all the time we’ve spent this past year recruiting people and reading applications, conducting interviews and making offers, I’ve been aware that our team is experiencing a growth spurt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But somehow it didn’t really hit me until I looked around the room on Monday just how generous God has been to us.     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Given the increase we’ve been experiencing in overall student numbers, we knew coming into this year that we’d need several new staff to sustain this rate of growth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It felt like Jesus’ words were aimed straight at us: “The harvest is plentiful, but the workers are few.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ask the Lord of the harvest, therefore, to send out workers into his harvest field.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Well, ask and you shall receive, I guess—heading into next year, we’ll supervise three new interns, one of this year’s interns will come on full-time, and two other full-time staff will join our team!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Of all the staff we supervise, I can’t tell what’s more amazing… Is it the former students we’ve worked with for years, seeing them mature before our eyes into gifted leaders who we’re now proud to call colleagues? Or is it the people we never knew existed even while we were praying for people JUST like them? &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I guess &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it doesn’t really matter; I’ll just be amazed be the Lord of the harvest!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Paul&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-2489839208441798491?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/2489839208441798491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=2489839208441798491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2489839208441798491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2489839208441798491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/05/fresh-fenway-faces.html' title='Fresh Fenway Faces'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SDWTg9i_pYI/AAAAAAAAACk/u50gtpvPqTI/s72-c/IMG_6773_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-2413328946040187164</id><published>2008-04-23T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:53:44.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Style Points</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SA9r4wZYAGI/AAAAAAAAACc/plaitgVipRo/s1600-h/paul+speaking+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SA9r4wZYAGI/AAAAAAAAACc/plaitgVipRo/s400/paul+speaking+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192487518189650018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A few months back, I had the chance to speak at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Northeastern&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s InterVarsity chapter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was unaware at the time, but in attendance that night was a student who I’ll call Carrie; she was there to observe our meeting for a class assignment, in which she hoped to prove true that her many negative stereotypes of Christians.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;In the paper she wrote for class, Carrie described my talk this way: “The talk was less like preaching than I had expected, and much more like a personal account of the speaker’s journey to faith… Instead of preaching, instead of telling non-Christians that they were on the wrong path or attempting to tell them what was right, (he) merely shared a story.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;What’s funny is that my talk that night was loaded with scripture, and even contained a call for Christian students to share their faith with non-believing friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to double-check to make sure Carrie was describing the same message! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I take her feedback as a major compliment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve believed for a long time that it’s possible to deliver a message that is substantial, deep, and Bible-based while at the same time accessible to skeptics and spiritual newcomers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is what I aim for every time out, and it’s nice to receive a sign that I’m at least getting there…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;As it turns out, that meeting was the first of many InterVarsity events that Carrie has attended, and as a result she now says, “At first I was a skeptic about the whole experience.   I wanted nothing to do with Christianity…The one thing I'm not skeptical about anymore is God, and his refound role in my life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-2413328946040187164?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/2413328946040187164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=2413328946040187164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2413328946040187164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2413328946040187164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/04/style-points.html' title='Style Points'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/SA9r4wZYAGI/AAAAAAAAACc/plaitgVipRo/s72-c/paul+speaking+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-6930399418957620809</id><published>2008-03-26T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:53:44.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's the real winner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sBCDqpa6I/AAAAAAAAABk/dEGqEXaU0Ao/s1600-h/NOLA+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sBCDqpa6I/AAAAAAAAABk/dEGqEXaU0Ao/s400/NOLA+pic+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182236931075435426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I returned last week from a nine-day trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-r_lDqpa4I/AAAAAAAAABU/2zOkCxjZ6kc/s1600-h/NOLA+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-r_lDqpa4I/AAAAAAAAABU/2zOkCxjZ6kc/s400/NOLA+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182235333347601282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; to New  Orleans with 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; BU athletes.  We lived and worked in St. Bernard Parish,  which the government declared 100% destroyed after Katrina, the most destruction  on record in US history!  About 1/3 of the residents have rebuilt their homes  and returned, but even for these folks, most of their once-proud community   beyond their physical houses is still in a state of disrepair.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I was so proud of our students, as they applied the  strength and work ethic they've gained as varsity athletes to the work of  rebuilding this community.  The work was often not glamorous, but they devoted  their full energy to it, without reservation or complaints of any kind. By the  week's end, public parks had become usable for the first time since Katrina, and  a new skate park and arcarde were ready for use by area children.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;A local family tearfully told us how much it meant  to them that they could now resume their tradition of weekly picnics in the park  after a nearly three-year hiatus.  They told us how grateful they were that  their kids now have something fun to do outside the home.  And they expressed  that our team's mere presence their provided hope and encouragement in the midst  of the dreary and wearisome process of rebuilding their Parish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;The students' hard work was clearly a blessing to  those they served.  And yet it's funny.... as we've returned to campus, all the  athletes can talk about is how much THEY were blessed, how THEY experienced renewal in their lives, how  grateful THEY are for the experience of serving.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;By now I've led over a dozen teams of students on  service projects in struggling parts of our nation and abroad.  And every time,  those who go to serve come back saying how they gained more than they  gave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I cherish these opportunities to build  relationships between college students and those less fortunate. I marvel at the  mutuality of blessing.  In some ways it's counter-intuitive that those "serving"  would end up feeling as though they've been served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;But this dynamic makes perfect sense in Jesus'  kingdom, a realm in which he describes folks gaining true life by giving their  lives away; a realm in which God uses the weak to show His glory to the strong;  a realm in which greatness comes through being a servant, and glory through  humility.  The ways of Jesus' kingdom don't always make sense on paper, but they  came alive to me and made perfect sense in St. Bernard Parish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps--the week in New Orleans was FULL of dynamic spiritual conversations between me and the athletes.  Please pray for the continuation of these conversations back on campus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-6930399418957620809?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/6930399418957620809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=6930399418957620809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/6930399418957620809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/6930399418957620809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/03/whos-real-winner.html' title='Who&apos;s the real winner?'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sBCDqpa6I/AAAAAAAAABk/dEGqEXaU0Ao/s72-c/NOLA+pic+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-8430469535521318022</id><published>2008-03-26T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:53:47.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tale of two cities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sCKTqpa7I/AAAAAAAAABs/X-4_H74LpKg/s1600-h/08group+shott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sCKTqpa7I/AAAAAAAAABs/X-4_H74LpKg/s400/08group+shott.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182238172320983986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul and I divided and conquered during spring break this year.  We ran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sCKjqpa8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/HBC6zXr9GCA/s1600-h/lizandstudents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sCKjqpa8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/HBC6zXr9GCA/s400/lizandstudents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182238176615951298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; two trips - one on Boston and one in New Orleans - for 25 BU students during the second week in March.   Even though we were apart for 10 days, we treasured the opportunity to lead students into life-changing experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul will explain in the next post more of what he was a part of in New Orleans, but though we were practically a country apart we saw God do some similar things in both places.  We each saw God at clearly at work in the parts of the city we were in, we both got to see students partner with groups that do ongoing work in New Orleans and Boston, and we saw students wrestle with God over the realities of what they were seeing and how faith in Jesus was connected to the work they were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Boston, 11 students partnered with a great organization called &lt;a href="http://www.tbpm.org/"&gt;The Boston Project Ministries&lt;/a&gt;.  The students were able to serve in a variety of ways from cleaning a church in Boston to driving books for children around Boston to playing board games with the homeless at a shelter.  Their eyes were opened to whole neighborhoods of the city they had never been to and their hearts were opened to loving the city and the people that they met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were really impressed by the work of the Boston Project and it turned out to be a great week.  Thanks to all who prayed for these students and this project in Boston.  Here's a short note from the director of the Boston Project that we wanted to pass on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...we had an amazing week last week – thank all of your team for us once again!  I  really believe it was one of the best spring break trips I’ve helped to lead in  the last four years.  It just seemed like God’s anointing was all over the trip...  It was  cool to see several people back at our church on Sunday, too :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blessings  on the rest of your semester,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks again for your prayers - they clearly had an impact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-8430469535521318022?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/8430469535521318022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=8430469535521318022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8430469535521318022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/8430469535521318022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/03/tale-of-two-cities.html' title='A tale of two cities'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R-sCKTqpa7I/AAAAAAAAABs/X-4_H74LpKg/s72-c/08group+shott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-1016693767082933914</id><published>2008-03-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:53:47.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R9ChuFmyZrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ulj9iN3GYpc/s1600-h/godhurts.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R9ChuFmyZrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ulj9iN3GYpc/s320/godhurts.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174813784999618226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The two fellowships at BU put on a great outreach event two weeks ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The topic was “Where is God when it hurts?” and 80 students came out on a Wednesday night which was a great turn out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The event itself was excellent and well put together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The atmosphere was inviting, there was great energy in the room, and our speaker was really engaging.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of our hopes for the event was that some students would respond to the call by the speaker to become followers of Jesus for the first time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, that didn’t happen as no one raised their hand to indicate this when the speaker prayed and no one wrote this on the response cards we handed out either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was very disappointed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, after praying and reflecting and processing the event with students and other staff the past two weeks, we have come to realize that there were other great things that happened this night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We put on a great event and many of the fellowship students left feeling like they wished they had brought their friends. Comments on the response cards included:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;    “It was interesting to hear different perspectives and it answered questions about why I doubt where God is”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;  “It was good to hear someone actually try to talk about this question when most Christians try to avoid it!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;  “I wish I’d brought my friends.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;  “I wish my friend had heard this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;  “Why don’t these events happen more often?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s perfect to bring friends to.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Reaching the campus for Jesus is a big job and it’s like we’re fighting a war to do it. We won a battle in the larger war two weeks ago when the fellowship students realized how much their friends needed to hear the story of Jesus and how they could be a part of that.  Thanks to those who prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-1016693767082933914?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/1016693767082933914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=1016693767082933914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/1016693767082933914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/1016693767082933914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-weeks-ago.html' title='Two weeks ago...'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TBFYCWW12ZQ/R9ChuFmyZrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ulj9iN3GYpc/s72-c/godhurts.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-2093067221747961582</id><published>2008-03-03T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:01:48.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Not) on my own</title><content type='html'>A few weeks back I was facing a particularly hectic week and began to notice how the ministry tasks at hand were collectively causing my stress and anxiety levels to rise much too drastically.  I'm usually busy, but not usually so anxious and this bothered me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later things had calmed down a bit, but I was still a little confused as to why I had been so anxious.  I've been using a read-through-the-Bible-in-a-year plan as I drink my morning coffee and came across Mark 6.  In this chapter Mark records the account of Jesus feeding the 5,000 and the subsequent episode of Jesus walking on the water.  The disciples had just seen Jesus perform a miracle by turning five fish and two loaves into food for thousands of people.  A few hours later they are on a boat and freaking out because of a storm and the fact that they see Jesus doing something else miraculous - walking on water. "Immediately he spoke to them and said "Take courage! It is I. Do not be afraid." Then he climbed into the boat with them, and the wind died down.  They were completely amazed, for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they had not understood about the loaves; their hearts were hardened&lt;/span&gt;" (Mark 6:50-52).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never really noticed the part of the disciples' hearts being hardened.  They were likely tired from the ministry of the recent days, but even though they were with Jesus they somehow missed the miracle of the loaves and fishes.  Why were their hearts hardened?  Had they decided that they had had enough of Jesus that week?  Were they "done" with being open to the things he had to teach them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I do that - do I decide that I'm done with Jesus' care for the day or for the week?  Do I try to care for myself?  Had my stress from the previous week come at least in some part from my attempts to care for myself?  Did the busy week show how much more I need to learn how to be refreshed by Jesus and not rely on myself for the strength I need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, yes, and yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That week was definitely busy and more stressful than most.  It taught me to be more watchful of my tendency to take on too much.  But it also taught me about my tendency to rely on myself and my own abilities to get work done and accomplish ministry tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.lizandpauljoyal.com/894.html"&gt;vision of our ministry&lt;/a&gt; is too big for me to try to do it on my own.  I'm glad I felt that stress so severely that week because it showed me just how much more I need to rely on Jesus for strength and refreshment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-2093067221747961582?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/2093067221747961582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=2093067221747961582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2093067221747961582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/2093067221747961582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/03/not-on-my-own.html' title='(Not) on my own'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7869701988158443028.post-3080192920345750130</id><published>2008-02-26T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:10:04.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting out</title><content type='html'>I never thought I would want to blog, but then I read my sister-in-law's blog.  Her blog is about the crazy, but wonderful time she has raising her three kids.  I don't have any kids, but I love reading the blog because it lets me in to her life more than I would be able to be otherwise.  I know her better - what makes her stop and think, what makes her mad, what makes her such a good mom - all because I occasionally read her blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got things to share too.  I have a hard time putting a lot of my thoughts and feelings and insights "out there."  Maybe it's because I've always been a little shy. Sometimes I don't have the right words to say in the moment.  But the ministry that I'm part of with InterVarsity in the Boston Fenway deserves to be known.  Too many things are happening - both amazing and to be honest, sometimes not-so-amazing.  If I need to learn how to be a part of this world of blogging in order for these things to be known, so be it.  Here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7869701988158443028-3080192920345750130?l=intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/feeds/3080192920345750130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7869701988158443028&amp;postID=3080192920345750130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/3080192920345750130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7869701988158443028/posts/default/3080192920345750130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intervarsitybostonfenway.blogspot.com/2008/02/starting-out.html' title='Starting out'/><author><name>www.lizandpauljoyal.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15008972006106657741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
