<?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-8477417</id><updated>2011-12-08T23:17:09.860-05:00</updated><category term='Conferences'/><category term='arts'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='food'/><category term='sermons'/><category term='social essay'/><category term='movie reviews'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='poems'/><category term='friends'/><category term='book review'/><title type='text'>Furthest Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>the posted semi-maniacal ravings and blitherings of the foremost blog monster...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>245</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4905328949516070891</id><published>2011-10-09T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:33:25.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Pres</title><summary type='text'>
The Presidents Song

Washington came first and he was perfect.
John Adams kept us out of war with France.
Jefferson made Louisiana Purchase.
In 1812 James Madison kicked the British in the pants.

James Monroe told Europe they could suck it.
John Quincy Adams looked just like his dad.
Andrew Jackson got rid of all the Indians.
Van Buren served one term, but he wasn't bad.

William Henry Harrison</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4905328949516070891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4905328949516070891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4905328949516070891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4905328949516070891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/10/presidents-song-washington-came-first.html' title='Da Pres'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-906552978773135701</id><published>2011-09-24T01:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T01:42:46.941-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social essay'/><title type='text'>Breathe In</title><summary type='text'>


There was a time when you went outside
to get “a breath of fresh air.” Yet, the city of Richmond has earned a
reputation that makes that act an impossibility. 



In a recent story
broadcast by Charles Fishburne we got a taste of an Environment Virginia study
that called the air quality of the city into question. Ms. Corrie (of
Environment Virginia) stated that Richmond is the 17th smoggiest
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/906552978773135701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=906552978773135701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/906552978773135701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/906552978773135701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/09/breathe-in.html' title='Breathe In'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-9211250628387852811</id><published>2011-08-27T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T18:34:11.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moron Means Selfish</title><summary type='text'>Here's the thing about stupid people and natural disasters.

When people lives in hurricane infested Kansas, it used to be they built a storm cellar underground. Now they live in mobile homes. When those get utterly destroyed and people die, we can't talk about it. Cause people died. And we have to throw a sadness party.

When people choose to live on the coasts and participate in a broken system</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/9211250628387852811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=9211250628387852811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/9211250628387852811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/9211250628387852811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/08/moron-means-selfish.html' title='Moron Means Selfish'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-x9fV-3qC4/TlluOZsqUTI/AAAAAAAAMXY/qGXElhENhcc/s72-c/imgres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8542096809783561570</id><published>2011-03-28T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:27:34.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing Your Chores</title><summary type='text'>I read something in an AFP article that I found startling.

The Us give 3 billion dollars to the Israeli government every year. That's not counting the 250 million that President Obama just approved.

Now, granted we perceive that Israel is a calming state in the otherwise -- which is debatable. I am no time traveler, I can't tell you what the middle east would look like now, but we do know the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8542096809783561570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8542096809783561570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8542096809783561570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8542096809783561570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/03/doing-your-chores.html' title='Doing Your Chores'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3123/2699439560_b2d7443576_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4634612536668429543</id><published>2011-03-08T22:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T18:04:38.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conferences'/><title type='text'>Dealing with Dragons</title><summary type='text'>Mullin Forum Notes, Greensboro NC
Dr. Brain K. Blount, Union Presbyterian Seminary

One of the biggest themes in the talk was that of making a stand. Dr.  Blount takes a non-literal view of Revelation and does a great job in  using that message to apply to our struggles today with "dragons."


Part of his point was that John of Patmos wanted the readers to know  that accommodating the Dragon, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4634612536668429543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4634612536668429543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4634612536668429543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4634612536668429543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/03/dealing-with-dragons.html' title='Dealing with Dragons'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w_D4F646Xc8/TWPwBhHjvPI/AAAAAAAAL64/gTadVCvulTI/s72-c/DSC00493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5918514931956993460</id><published>2011-03-07T12:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:58:38.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie reviews'/><title type='text'>Review This:: The Other Guys</title><summary type='text'>
The Other Guys
Rated PG-13 
Directed By Adam McKay

2.5 Stars
This seems like one of those movies that was so close to working but then just... didn't. (Read "The Spy Next Door") I feel like that is how a lot of McKay's films are, who had suck blazing success with Anchor Man and such limited return on a movie like Step Brothers.

At this point Will Ferrel has already proven himself with flicks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5918514931956993460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5918514931956993460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5918514931956993460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5918514931956993460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-this-other-guys.html' title='Review This:: The Other Guys'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kpoX52RDG0Q/TXToc17qMtI/AAAAAAAAL8c/NEupOB9zl8g/s72-c/The-Other-Guys-Movie-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-127725313316535931</id><published>2011-03-06T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:10:29.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts'/><title type='text'>look</title><summary type='text'>
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/127725313316535931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=127725313316535931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/127725313316535931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/127725313316535931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/03/look.html' title='look'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--URqEROBzFE/TXRTfQ8GR8I/AAAAAAAAL7U/GlcW1Iry7ew/s72-c/DSC00063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4377226805500128583</id><published>2011-02-22T12:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:10:48.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social essay'/><title type='text'>the hardest thing</title><summary type='text'>

By Francis Robert
open caskets are for suckers.

i have attended a lot of funerals in my line of work. a lot. A ton of them have been open casket. I find it horrifying. I know a lot of people find it gives them a sense of closure or whatever, but to me, I just see a lot of meat sitting in a box. I have seen people I know, not intimately, not family, but people I knew. And it does not help. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4377226805500128583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4377226805500128583&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4377226805500128583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4377226805500128583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/02/hardest-thing.html' title='the hardest thing'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QOXnuxQ9Kw/TWPxz1nE29I/AAAAAAAAL7E/c34HoZQUlMI/s72-c/www.uncoached.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4064620470627446598</id><published>2011-02-09T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:23:34.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social essay'/><title type='text'>Old Article, Still Relevant...</title><summary type='text'>Divestment call 'bold and beautiful'
Christopher M. Tweel, Greensboro, N.C., Reprinted from "The Layman" on Tuesday, December 7, 2004


The call to divest from multinational corporations with ties to Israel was one of the boldest and most beautiful moves the church in general has made for a long time. The action only strengthens my feelings that the Presbyterian denomination is one that is filled</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4064620470627446598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4064620470627446598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4064620470627446598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4064620470627446598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/02/old-article-still-relevant.html' title='Old Article, Still Relevant...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/TVMCz96aeKI/AAAAAAAAL6o/Bamt4z6LeaM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-9058559341791158044</id><published>2011-01-08T21:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:57:24.906-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book Nooks:: Cresent</title><summary type='text'>Cresent  
by Diana Abu-Jaber(c) 2003 W. W. Norton and Co, Inc

4.5 Stars

This is something of a divergence for me. I don't usually read love stories, and I don't usually read things set in the present day (another flight of fancy was "The Bronze Horseman" another excellent read). This book caught my eye. Mostly because I was at my uncle's house and had nothing to read and found this on a table.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/9058559341791158044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=9058559341791158044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/9058559341791158044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/9058559341791158044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2011/03/book-nooks-cresent.html' title='Book Nooks:: Cresent'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QTgEHDGxCbA/TXbq8nqCuII/AAAAAAAAL8s/u3mEBQFQnDI/s72-c/9780393057478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1196264121460319496</id><published>2010-12-27T16:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:04:19.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social essay'/><title type='text'>In Corpus Domini</title><summary type='text'>Was watching something the other day that said in the wake of the 14th Amendment the corporation through a process of 288 court cases established itself as a "person." Meaning that the rights of a person were transferable to this Corporation.So that is weird. But I was thinking that if each corporation is a person, then, if a corporation is owned by largely Christian members, that Corporation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1196264121460319496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1196264121460319496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1196264121460319496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1196264121460319496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/12/in-corpus-domini.html' title='In Corpus Domini'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8698089134036552968</id><published>2010-12-23T16:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:06:30.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social essay'/><title type='text'>What do you Really Want...</title><summary type='text'>During worship while we were praying we did something so powerful that it actually made me stopped praying in order to really focus on what we were saying. The prayer said that we were asking Christ to change our world and our lives.  It struck me that we pray this sometimes without fully being prepared for what the answer to that prayer might entail. A few months ago there was a speaker in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8698089134036552968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8698089134036552968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8698089134036552968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8698089134036552968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-do-you-really-want.html' title='What do you Really Want...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6626273174065128152</id><published>2010-12-02T10:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:04:40.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conferences'/><title type='text'>Solving our Differences</title><summary type='text'>William UryTEDx Midwest Talk October 2010Solutions to peace: actions as a surrounding community to any conflictLiving with Saan Bushmen One person hides the poison arrows The community comes together and talks for days until there is resolution or reconciliation Or people are placed with family in order to cool offThe Third Side : the surrounding community (Them v. Us + Community) Remind the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6626273174065128152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6626273174065128152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6626273174065128152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6626273174065128152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/12/solving-our-differences.html' title='Solving our Differences'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6181291386645975737</id><published>2010-11-10T21:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:04:19.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social essay'/><title type='text'>Space Grace</title><summary type='text'>What is it that captivates the mind of our nation these days? Is it possible that something aside from sports or the latest “Hoarders” episode could draw the national attention to a single focal point in this age of over stimulated instantly accessible viral videos? The unification of our country was once more than just a collective vote on the latest “American Idol.” There was a time when almost</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6181291386645975737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6181291386645975737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6181291386645975737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6181291386645975737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/11/space-grace.html' title='Space Grace'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/TNtaSgf046I/AAAAAAAAL04/4YMflh6D4-A/s72-c/space_shuttle_launch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-93815148441452756</id><published>2010-11-09T13:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:05:48.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>not by me</title><summary type='text'>The creaking boardsBeneath my shoes talk backAs I dance upon them.They shout they are in painFrom years of lying hinged against nails and begFor mercy as I twirl and spinYou join in with my step and catch my hands and clasp my waistSpin. Stomp, slap, hug,ReleaseThe circus of movement againstThe old boards provides harmonizingNotes of heels stomping and the boardsReceiving the blowsAlthoughThey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/93815148441452756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=93815148441452756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/93815148441452756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/93815148441452756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-by-me.html' title='not by me'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5501820680128780301</id><published>2010-11-07T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:06:23.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Got REAL Milk?</title><summary type='text'>Milk still does a body good. Though, like any food, there is such a thing as good milk and bad milk. Sadly, for some reason, consumers have taken this miracle drink for granted and allowed industry to take control of it.I think it’s interesting that Katie Scarvey’s recent article failed utterly to ask one simple question: Why are our children and babies having these allergic reactions to milk?The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5501820680128780301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5501820680128780301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5501820680128780301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5501820680128780301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/11/got-real-milk.html' title='Got REAL Milk?'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/TNtaiseUxDI/AAAAAAAAL1A/lplArYniRj0/s72-c/DSC_0637.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8741242033621348327</id><published>2010-07-14T22:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:32:05.149-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>verb-ose</title><summary type='text'>You are the “she”
And the “her”
and the “you.”

My grammatical insanity 
pleads for your ownership
Of all its pronouns.

and now "I" can't exist without
the "they" "we" became
when the "us" that we are
overcame the "me"
that was there

The “it”, is, well, easy;
As are “his” and “him”

“those” are the arms
meaning ownership
meaning plural,
meaning mine
entwined

“that” is "my" wonder
meaning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8741242033621348327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8741242033621348327&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8741242033621348327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8741242033621348327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/07/verb-ose.html' title='verb-ose'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-2112668488672389041</id><published>2010-03-16T15:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:06:12.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts'/><title type='text'>his name is Robert Hodgell...</title><summary type='text'>Amazing work. I love it. I saw it at a methodist church in Clover, SC. I can't eem to find hem on the netin an easy way. How spoiled we are! Ha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/2112668488672389041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=2112668488672389041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2112668488672389041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2112668488672389041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/03/his-name-is-robert-hodgell.html' title='his name is Robert Hodgell...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/S5_esK_f7OI/AAAAAAAAKMc/MUmBwaqpCp8/s72-c/hodgell2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3986543703918546757</id><published>2010-03-10T20:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:06:47.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts'/><title type='text'>The Sequel</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3986543703918546757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3986543703918546757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3986543703918546757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3986543703918546757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/03/sequel.html' title='The Sequel'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/S5hN3vCsxTI/AAAAAAAAKL4/qXARCByt-JM/s72-c/TITANIC+II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4533955603013488095</id><published>2010-03-02T14:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:03:49.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conferences'/><title type='text'>Davidson Forum on Reformed Theology</title><summary type='text'>Dr. Otatti,      Matthew’s      Lord’s Prayer     to “       ..father who is in secret…”   understood       to be an instruction as well as an actual prayer          Luke,      Ch. 2-4     After       “teachings” in other areas   Prayer       then is also a teaching on how to pray          Heidelberg      Catechism (2nd Gen)     Lords       Prayer   Important       because   Part       of our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4533955603013488095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4533955603013488095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4533955603013488095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4533955603013488095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/03/davidson-forum-on-reformed-theology.html' title='Davidson Forum on Reformed Theology'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/S41xkhkcJxI/AAAAAAAAKLA/Q25kNJDUBn4/s72-c/forum+notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6139353777294210200</id><published>2010-01-07T23:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:06:59.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts'/><title type='text'>I try to have a little cheese every day</title><summary type='text'>From Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, quite possibly one of the best shows created in recent years...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6139353777294210200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6139353777294210200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6139353777294210200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6139353777294210200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-try-to-have-little-cheese-every-day.html' title='I try to have a little cheese every day'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/S0a1Z8lIGhI/AAAAAAAAJ6o/9iwUUemcQko/s72-c/cheesebrotherladies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-799410758239394320</id><published>2010-01-06T13:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:07:07.594-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>...its better that way</title><summary type='text'>"Roll your leg over, Roll your leg overRoll your leg over it's better that way..."As one of five men in your trailer we knew you were ready for usCause we saw the wide smile--beneath your abused clitoris.If all the young lasses were as lusty as youThen all men alive would need not one cock but two.A bride for Frankenstein's monster is how you got your startBut, you being so ample they couldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/799410758239394320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=799410758239394320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/799410758239394320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/799410758239394320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-better-that-way.html' title='...its better that way'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/S0TV4sVvUnI/AAAAAAAAJ6I/tJVEq2bF41o/s72-c/DSC00488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-2975456299292185784</id><published>2009-12-07T09:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:07:15.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Rumi-nation</title><summary type='text'>Your way begins on the other side.Become the sky.Take an ax to the prison wall.Escape.Walk out like someone suddenly born into color.Do it now. …Die, and be quiet….Your old life was a frantic runningfrom silence.The speechless mooncomes out now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/2975456299292185784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=2975456299292185784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2975456299292185784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2975456299292185784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/12/rumi-nation.html' title='Rumi-nation'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4116991390234502745</id><published>2009-11-11T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:07:32.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Vetern's Day...</title><summary type='text'>by Siegfried SassoonI knew a simple soldier boyWho grinned at life in empty joy,Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,And whistled early with the lark.In winter trenches, cowed and glum,With crumps and lice and lack of rum,He put a bullet through his brain.No one spoke of him again.You smug-faced crowds with kindling eyeWho cheer when soldier lads march by,Sneak home and pray you'll never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4116991390234502745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4116991390234502745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4116991390234502745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4116991390234502745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/11/veterns-day.html' title='Vetern&apos;s Day...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4396644081532168112</id><published>2009-11-02T11:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:07:32.316-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>towriteagain</title><summary type='text'>i fathom despairing feathersthat lace along the waters edgekeeping time with the deep color of the currenta rush of air then lifts them higheryour blessingsmy easy goodbye--what is the word . . .?I needanother word for goodby that means"oh-how-i-hate-to-see-you-leave-and-feel-the-cool-distance"a word that meansi love you so muhour parting makes me come justa little apart, when i too, turn to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4396644081532168112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4396644081532168112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4396644081532168112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4396644081532168112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/11/towriteagain.html' title='towriteagain'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1620212075186183293</id><published>2009-09-15T11:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T11:58:06.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>up in an airplane</title><summary type='text'>flying in an airplane actually forces you to draw closer to god weather you want to or not. In some way you expect part of it, that is depending on how morbid you might be in expecting your untimely demise. But there is something about the gripping fear that takes a small moment of faith and expands upon it. It had the potential to make something wonderful. We're all so... terible really. We need</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1620212075186183293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1620212075186183293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1620212075186183293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1620212075186183293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/09/up-in-airplane.html' title='up in an airplane'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-384411783641703557</id><published>2009-09-10T11:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:07:47.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermons'/><title type='text'>Abandon Everything</title><summary type='text'>Matthew 19:13-15  13Some people brought their children to Jesus, so that he could place his hands on them and pray for them. His disciples told the people to stop bothering him.14But Jesus said, "Let the children come to me, and don't try to stop them! People who are like these children belong to God's kingdom." [b] 15After Jesus had placed his hands on the children, he left.  Deuteronomy 11:13-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/384411783641703557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=384411783641703557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/384411783641703557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/384411783641703557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/09/abandon-everything.html' title='Abandon Everything'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1086479229701210498</id><published>2009-08-31T22:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:07:59.966-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The German</title><summary type='text'>4 oz Chocolate Ice Cream2 oz cream2-4 shots of KhalouahTop with whip creamdrizzle with dark chocolate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1086479229701210498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1086479229701210498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1086479229701210498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1086479229701210498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/08/german.html' title='The German'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/SpyGo3nYIWI/AAAAAAAAJHk/_M3DLUbqVIw/s72-c/malt-ice-cream-ck-226789-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6548763047717539016</id><published>2009-08-03T10:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:08:30.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>PanGalactic Gargle Blaster</title><summary type='text'>1 oz vodka (that Ol' Janx Spirit)1 oz Clamato (oh, those Santraginus fish)1 oz ice cold gin (Arcturan Mega-gin)4 oz Zipang Sparking Sake (Fallian marsh gas)1 oz Creme de Menthe (Qalactin Hypermint extract)1 Jalepeno (tooth of an Algolian Suntiger)Sprinkle with lemon zest (Zamphuor)add an oliveWARNING: Drinking Pan Galctic Gargle Blasters may cause serious damage to the rods and cones in the human</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6548763047717539016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6548763047717539016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6548763047717539016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6548763047717539016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/08/pangalactic-gargle-blaster.html' title='PanGalactic Gargle Blaster'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/SnbyZL4OemI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/2Tct5-Rjp_4/s72-c/movie--gargle-blaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4316051266564757313</id><published>2009-08-03T09:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:08:30.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Saggitarian Spritzer</title><summary type='text'>5 oz. Prichard's Rum2 oz. soda waterHandfull of Rasberry (puree or muddled)Dip the rim of the serving glass in sugar and then fill with crushed ice. Fill carefully with spritzer. Lance rasberry with toothpick and serve.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4316051266564757313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4316051266564757313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4316051266564757313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4316051266564757313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/08/saggitarian-spritzer.html' title='Saggitarian Spritzer'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-7900562246285970034</id><published>2009-07-27T12:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:08:45.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts'/><title type='text'>You May Fear Us...</title><summary type='text'>Because we stick to darkness....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/7900562246285970034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=7900562246285970034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7900562246285970034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7900562246285970034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-may-fear-us.html' title='You May Fear Us...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/Sm3PrH3a4dI/AAAAAAAAIjs/ckxT5y8Aj1I/s72-c/snail+ninjas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-2501498596228513721</id><published>2009-07-27T11:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:02:38.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>un even</title><summary type='text'>trying without sucess not to talk to myselfi'm looking into a storm and seeing instead the land of promiseun even lanes aheadsearching my recent past in a move of desparationtrying to build it upblow it upsmash it back down to peicesso inspired it all ends up on what scraps i can muster quicklyslowly realizing i don't even need my sunglassesas two points of a line race divided against a continent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/2501498596228513721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=2501498596228513721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2501498596228513721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2501498596228513721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/07/un-even.html' title='un even'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1149000724597795687</id><published>2009-07-10T22:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:07:39.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices Choices Choices</title><summary type='text'>We live in a dualistic world. We can have two kinds of wisdom. Earthy and spiritual.  What we sow we reap. Sow in peace, reap righteousness, "right ness" with God, OR we can choose to sow discord and reap unrighteousness.  We have a choice. Some people might say its not fair to have the burden of it on us, but it is. It might seem daunting, or hard, but that is our responsibility to perform. And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1149000724597795687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1149000724597795687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1149000724597795687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1149000724597795687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-live-in-dualistic-world.html' title='Choices Choices Choices'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-2812588320158105051</id><published>2009-07-09T11:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:58:05.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I already framed it once...</title><summary type='text'>Really?Is this the product of Public schooling?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/2812588320158105051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=2812588320158105051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2812588320158105051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2812588320158105051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-already-framed-it-once.html' title='I already framed it once...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/SlYTf6P6RQI/AAAAAAAAIHA/Za8Hyei0xw4/s72-c/come+on.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5946775555511962983</id><published>2009-07-09T11:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:56:36.875-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall Nuts</title><summary type='text'>There is something about the approval of our fathers we all crave. What ever enzym deeply rooted in our heritage takes root in us at the earliest of ages. In sad ways some people seek the approval that will never come, or for the wrong reasons, but I cannot explain why I still feel great about myself when my dad says, "well done."We are our father's children after all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5946775555511962983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5946775555511962983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5946775555511962983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5946775555511962983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/07/wall-nuts.html' title='Wall Nuts'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/SlYTCT8Y2eI/AAAAAAAAIG4/ioqqEOI3gRI/s72-c/wallnutt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-750783331621112784</id><published>2009-07-06T14:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:39:48.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the high minded social network discussions</title><summary type='text'>RemoveCT wonders how it is that rats know when it is time to leave the sinking ship?2 hours ago · Comment · Like BRC at 12:45pm July 6Hanging out down in the bilge, they get an early warning when the water starts to rise. Which applies to rats both literal and figurative. CT at 12:56pm July 6but if the ship is sinking can we really make the rats out to be bad guys? And if they aren't bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/750783331621112784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=750783331621112784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/750783331621112784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/750783331621112784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/07/high-minded-social-network-discussions.html' title='the high minded social network discussions'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6586495275667646508</id><published>2009-06-24T13:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:39:55.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Half way done begun</title><summary type='text'>Driving in my car I listen to tapes. Of music, essays, comedic farces, but so many of them are halfway through. Tape decks in cars are notoriously slow. You know? Like there is some government mandate that says this must be so. The economic collapse will continue and the terrorists win if the tapes in cars rewound at a reasonable speed. But because of this slowness, I don’t rewind. I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6586495275667646508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6586495275667646508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6586495275667646508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6586495275667646508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/06/half-way-done-begun.html' title='Half way done begun'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5774790250793724665</id><published>2009-06-24T13:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:39:23.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drop leafs and return envelopes</title><summary type='text'>In some country, that may as well have existed on the moon, the government –of the moon people—blanket the cities with leaflets. This really happened. In Russia I think. I envision an old WWII bomber filled with staunch faced goons throwing armfuls of pink and white paper out of the belly of the flying beast. Farmers below looking up athe fluttering mess, this floating whispering montage of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5774790250793724665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5774790250793724665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5774790250793724665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5774790250793724665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/06/drop-leafs-and-return-envelopes.html' title='Drop leafs and return envelopes'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6352910155673493008</id><published>2009-06-24T13:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:39:05.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Offensive Usage of Wiper Blades</title><summary type='text'>Some people just cant stand to have their wiper blades on. I, really, hardly notice. Sometimes in life that is how it is. We see tings close to us, like wiper blades, and depending on our moods they can bother us or not. Sometimes we see the wiper blades, sometimes we are able to see past them. Peering at the road. Then sometimes we see the water sloshing. The rubber squeaking. And all of it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6352910155673493008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6352910155673493008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6352910155673493008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6352910155673493008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/06/offensive-usage-of-wiper-blades.html' title='Offensive Usage of Wiper Blades'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-7846761666195207161</id><published>2009-06-24T13:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:38:48.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Old Poor</title><summary type='text'>Poor house. I watched family after family move in a nd out. Like creatures living in an old oak. Like grubs really. Like parasites in some fashion they burrow in bring with them all manner of relatives, of things, clothes, toys. Then they leave. Poor house is left with just a little more old. Until you finally look like a man wearing down on his last legs. You sign more. You creak more. Each pop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/7846761666195207161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=7846761666195207161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7846761666195207161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7846761666195207161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-old-poor.html' title='This Old Poor'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4546626035961225806</id><published>2009-01-05T13:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:33:05.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did the wise men come?</title><summary type='text'>What caused priestly Zoroastrianists to come to worship Christ? Caspar, Melchior, Balthasar, Hor, Karsudan, Basanater, Kagpha,Badadakharida, Badadilma -- What ever names you want to give them -- why would forigen non-believers come to see one who was supposed to be Jewish Messiah? Would Mary and Joseph let them in to see 2 year old Jesus if they knew that they weren't seeking the Messiah but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4546626035961225806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4546626035961225806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4546626035961225806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4546626035961225806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-did-wise-men-come.html' title='Why Did the wise men come?'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8440046156146598659</id><published>2009-01-05T13:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:08:03.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3P1C Fail</title><summary type='text'>If the Jews had been sucessful in their adherance to the Will of God, would Jesus have still been required to die, or would he be allowed to continue to teach as the Son of God? Was the occupation the of Romans the failure that triggered the comming of the Messiah? Do we have control over the prophetic triggers that God has placed on us? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8440046156146598659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8440046156146598659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8440046156146598659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8440046156146598659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2009/01/3p1c-fail.html' title='3P1C Fail'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-81203879116690709</id><published>2008-11-25T15:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:25:58.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Siegfried Sassoon</title><summary type='text'>Siegfried Sassoon. 1886–1960    Aftermath   &lt;!-- END CHAPTERTITLE --&gt;      &lt;!-- BEGIN CHAPTER --&gt;   HAVE you forgotten yet?...   For the world's events have rumbled on since those gagged days,   Like traffic checked a while at the crossing of city ways:   And the haunted gap in your mind has filled with thoughts that flow   Like clouds in the lit heavens of life; and you're a man reprieved to go,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/81203879116690709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=81203879116690709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/81203879116690709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/81203879116690709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/11/siegfried-sassoon.html' title='Siegfried Sassoon'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-2498887501459832971</id><published>2008-09-09T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:40:52.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'>poetry night</title><summary type='text'>it's the tie that binds.waters dare not quench, but i forget the rest.no gift can reunify, reignite, nor rebuild.Fear tells me all the what ifs are true.gestures mock, words decay, intentions slide back beneath the surface.they are dim mirrors of what was real.the leaves are here.i see the leaves and i hear them and they are with me.You are the leaves, but you seem distant high above me, speaking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/2498887501459832971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=2498887501459832971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2498887501459832971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2498887501459832971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/09/poetry-night.html' title='poetry night'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3408773301937698212</id><published>2008-07-31T13:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T09:55:05.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in the Sand</title><summary type='text'>Deuteronomy 11:18-21 Fix these words of mine in your hearts and minds; tie them as symbols on your hands and bind them on your foreheads. Teach them to your children, talking about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up.  Write them on the doorframes of your houses and on your gates,  so that your days and the days of your children may be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3408773301937698212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3408773301937698212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3408773301937698212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3408773301937698212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/07/living-in-sand.html' title='Living in the Sand'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4775219167233102427</id><published>2008-07-17T14:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:05:47.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle East Pop Quiz</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--startclickprintexclude--&gt;by Charley Reese                                                         &lt;!--endclickprintexclude--&gt;                              It's time for another pop quiz on America's favorite    region of the world – the Middle East. Let's get started with the subject    of nuclear weapons.   Which country in the Middle East actually possesses nuclear weapons?       Israel.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4775219167233102427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4775219167233102427&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4775219167233102427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4775219167233102427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/07/middle-east-pop-quiz.html' title='Middle East Pop Quiz'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3296950678234009619</id><published>2008-07-17T13:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:44:57.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To give or not to give</title><summary type='text'>Random thought for the day...Acts 20:35"In everything I did, I showed you that by this kind of hard work we must help the weak, remembering the words the Lord Jesus himself said: 'It is more blessed to give than to receive.' "Interesting line, that is only from Paul quoting Christ. It's not even in the Gospel of Thomas as far as I could read...If we are Blessed by God though, we are blessed with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3296950678234009619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3296950678234009619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3296950678234009619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3296950678234009619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-give-or-not-to-give.html' title='To give or not to give'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5057025498213024580</id><published>2008-07-15T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:52:43.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Bother</title><summary type='text'>I used to baby sit in High school. Statistically there aren’t that many guys who do that, but I had a pretty special case with a few of the kids in my church. There was one family of three girls who were so very near and dear to my heart. The youngest I actually saw being born through her mother sharing the video with out youth group.   Babysitting in so many ways taught the lessons of fatherhood</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5057025498213024580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5057025498213024580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5057025498213024580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5057025498213024580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/07/father-bother.html' title='Father Bother'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4083431716151662457</id><published>2008-06-12T09:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:00:12.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snaps PLease</title><summary type='text'>My ferocious.At do withdrew,         numerous.Is frequently plural? To former in cheap solemn.Be it fulfill hemisphere intrusive.That hereditary? For the audition bags.So this is some junkmail I got the other day... It is, I assume, some word generator they have created to try and bypass the filters. But... it comes out sounding like beatnik poetry in some small way...."My Feriocious." I like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4083431716151662457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4083431716151662457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4083431716151662457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4083431716151662457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/06/snaps-please.html' title='Snaps PLease'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-64196445865792311</id><published>2008-04-21T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:18:23.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perf-ect</title><summary type='text'>Tiny perf you’re short for something  Words that get chopped consider where goes the rest  A tiny graveyard made just for them  The character we invent to be the task master of this imagined penal colony…  fax  inforesDo you keen for your ending mates?  The other parts the completeness you never knew you missed?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/64196445865792311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=64196445865792311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/64196445865792311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/64196445865792311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/04/perf-ect.html' title='Perf-ect'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8574452343256236007</id><published>2008-04-21T12:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:15:26.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happens over Jazz</title><summary type='text'>Words fly and are the measure of manTake stock of your syntax, your sinful desireSee what you areWhat you wereRealizing that the past was a sum total of an equation you forgotSitting, languishing in a book bag never cleansed.Intrepid reason collides with plebeian emotionTrying to out do each other, the dare comes outThe double dog, the triple, can you handle that?Graded heads bowing and bobbing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8574452343256236007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8574452343256236007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8574452343256236007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8574452343256236007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-happens-over-jazz.html' title='What Happens over Jazz'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-7571959053455831423</id><published>2008-04-21T12:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:10:35.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Burned on a Saturday Night</title><summary type='text'>Hot milk – steamed bliss  Running out of that marvel machine – hiss…  Comes from a cow, but don’t tell me how  You make it sound only like so much… well     From boy to grown man, is there anything better?  The smoothness of cream, the sweetness of butter  A love affair that began at state fairs  4H you are the one true god     Melatonin, melatone-down my life  It’s a mad mad mad mad cow disease</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/7571959053455831423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=7571959053455831423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7571959053455831423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7571959053455831423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/04/burned-on-saturday-night.html' title='Burned on a Saturday Night'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3402287054009430972</id><published>2008-01-28T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T14:50:39.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Welsh flowers Bloom Anew</title><summary type='text'>What happens in the intermittent?  The space between the spaces we thought we could control?  Flesh flies and feelings turn and double and triple  Back around to a place they started that’s not the same point as before.  Some masochistic equation that needs yards of board and chalk to even attempt to resolve.     Solve for x  Solve for me.     Hours and hours a day turn to wisps of memory and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3402287054009430972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3402287054009430972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3402287054009430972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3402287054009430972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-welsh-flowers-bloom-anew.html' title='Our Welsh flowers Bloom Anew'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-2158524852127476162</id><published>2008-01-04T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T12:00:48.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well.... Hell.</title><summary type='text'>Hey guess what? The creator of the universe? Yeah, he doesn't need to to start a Facebook group about how scientists in Siberia drilled a hole to Hell and then tell everyone that if they don't want to be tortured they had better sign up for teh Christian bandwagon.http://www.snopes.com/religion/wellhell.aspFour seconds of research tells you it isn't true, and then what does it do? It makes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/2158524852127476162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=2158524852127476162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2158524852127476162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/2158524852127476162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-hell.html' title='Well.... Hell.'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5385099390308288019</id><published>2007-12-05T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:06:58.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In a one horse open Slay</title><summary type='text'>In this time of Christmas we are reminded as Christians of the place of Christ's birth, that little town in Bethlehem. It still exists in apartheid ruled Palestine. A zionist, not a jewish, government holds the land in a stranglehold even after 50 years of conflict.For the past half century the people of the people who live in that place that was once the site of the Holiest night have not known </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5385099390308288019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5385099390308288019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5385099390308288019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5385099390308288019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-one-horse-open-slay.html' title='In a one horse open Slay'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/R1cSxv9MgeI/AAAAAAAACK0/VXYS65lksBk/s72-c/_44277514_banks2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8934422696684433948</id><published>2007-10-25T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:06:59.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grindyerball and Dumblewhore</title><summary type='text'>                    or, I could make a subtitle: J.K. Rowling is raving jackass.  Seriously folks. Gay Dumbledore? First of all, your seven book is done lady--could you be any more desperate for attention at this point? And second. No. You don't get to go back and add things to characters after the novels have all been released. You want to change the orientation of someone? Then do it in a book.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8934422696684433948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8934422696684433948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8934422696684433948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8934422696684433948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/10/grindyerball-and-dumblewhore.html' title='Grindyerball and Dumblewhore'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RyErsCe9QcI/AAAAAAAABug/F-40NcyIJTU/s72-c/Dumblewhore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8477033342508934363</id><published>2007-10-13T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:30:27.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Choosing Well</title><summary type='text'>Luke 17:11-192Timothy 2:8-15This past week I was watching TV, and came across a show on the Home and Garden channel called Deserving Design. If you haven’t ever heard about it, the show’s host, Vern Yip, takes a deserving family and re-designs two rooms for them. One room they help plan to a certain point and the other is a total surprise for them. The episode I caught focused on a husband and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8477033342508934363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8477033342508934363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8477033342508934363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8477033342508934363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/10/choosing-well.html' title='Choosing Well'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-7316421326366513031</id><published>2007-09-09T01:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T01:26:55.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Needs Math? No You're Never gonna Get it...</title><summary type='text'>Philemon 1-21Luke 14:25-33One of my degrees in undergraduate studies is in Sociology. Being a Bachelor’s Degree we never got very far into specific fields, and so took a lot of different classes as far as the different schools of Sociology went.   I did take the extra electives in Criminology however. It cost me a little extra time but it was worth it really. I was absolutely fascinated by it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/7316421326366513031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=7316421326366513031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7316421326366513031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7316421326366513031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/09/who-needs-math-no-youre-never-gonna-get.html' title='Who Needs Math? No You&apos;re Never gonna Get it...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5125305894454464282</id><published>2007-08-28T09:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T09:17:24.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight of the freakin Awesome...</title><summary type='text'>I never liked their stand-up that much, but the HBO show is really great... some favorite lyrics...Foux Da Fa Fa                    J:    Je voudrais une croissant                    J:    Je suis enchante                    J:    Ou est le bibliotheque?                    J:    Voila mon passport                    J:    Ah, Gerard Depardieu                    B + J:Un baguette, ah ha ha, oh oh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5125305894454464282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5125305894454464282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5125305894454464282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5125305894454464282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/08/flight-of-freakin-awesome.html' title='Flight of the freakin Awesome...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5765832693378938002</id><published>2007-08-26T09:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:05:17.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sermons'/><title type='text'>Hot Lips</title><summary type='text'>Jeremiah 1:4-10Luke 12:10-17 

Jeremiah had a rough time of it. He begins his ministry at the ripe old age of thirteen. As a cause of that there are a lot of youth pastors out there who use the calling of Jeremiah as a jumping off point to inspire young people to take the call of the Lord seriously, and to not take lightly the ministries that they can undertake as young people. And that is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5765832693378938002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5765832693378938002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5765832693378938002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5765832693378938002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/08/hot-lips.html' title='Hot Lips'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3389173825947570559</id><published>2007-08-23T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:06:59.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Captain</title><summary type='text'>avast ye! Ha. We all secretly want to be pirates...Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3389173825947570559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3389173825947570559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3389173825947570559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3389173825947570559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/08/illustration-friday-captain.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Captain'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/Rs3dKKTYa-I/AAAAAAAABdY/sExR0Y-vM-Y/s72-c/captain+rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6428819633504546415</id><published>2007-07-13T10:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:00.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Earth Will Kick Your Ass</title><summary type='text'>People seem to think that the planet is like this big puppy that we all have on this really short leash. Because we are I dunno, superior, or God-empowered to "subdue" it or whatever. And I don't mean to get on an "inconvenient" soap-box here, but that kind of thinking is really not right.Think of the planet like a huge slumbering dragon, who is tolerating all our bad behavior, but only for so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6428819633504546415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6428819633504546415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6428819633504546415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6428819633504546415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/07/earth-will-kick-your-ass.html' title='The Earth Will Kick Your Ass'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RpeOw8tTK8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/UZ4pcblQhEM/s72-c/melty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1935550591897308951</id><published>2007-07-09T00:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T00:02:39.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Rider</title><summary type='text'>Luke 10Galatians 6 One of my good friends had a great grandfather in his family who was a circuit rider. His father still keeps his original saddlebags in excellent condition on display in the living room. His father ended up being a Methodist minister as well oddly enough, so the bags were of special significance.  &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  A circuit rider was the original </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1935550591897308951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1935550591897308951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1935550591897308951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1935550591897308951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/07/easy-rider.html' title='Easy Rider'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5673194474323188817</id><published>2007-07-03T12:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T12:41:08.224-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America!</title><summary type='text'>It seems like in the past few years there have been a lot of, well, let’s say disgruntled people, in our country. There has been the staunch divisions seen and revisited a hundred times. The feelings of unity that the country might have shared at one time seems shattered, and now as the National Holiday approaches I hear whisperings that we don’t have much to celebrate this year.      In places </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5673194474323188817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5673194474323188817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5673194474323188817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5673194474323188817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/07/america.html' title='America!'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6385640154785436515</id><published>2007-06-06T15:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:00.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Butter Cup</title><summary type='text'>My little buttercup has the sweetest smile  Dear little buttercup, wont you stay a while?  Come with me where moonbeams paint the sky,  And you and I might linger, in the sweet by and by      Oh   Dear little buttercup, with your eyes so blue  Ah little buttercup, you’re a dream come true!  You and will settle down in a cottage built for two      Oh  Dear little buttercup I love you     My little</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6385640154785436515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6385640154785436515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6385640154785436515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6385640154785436515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-little-butter-cup.html' title='My Little Butter Cup'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RmcFJzV5dSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/r_CRrvHpNac/s72-c/buttercup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-7777962473026551309</id><published>2007-06-06T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T15:03:35.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boondoks MLK Speech of 2006</title><summary type='text'>..he did what every great leader does when he sees his people are in need. He told them the truth.    “Will you ignorant niggas please shut the hell up!    "Is this it? Is this what I got all those ass-whoopin's for? I had a dream once. It was a dream that all the little black boys and little black girls would drink from the river of prosperity, freed from the thirst of oppression. But low and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/7777962473026551309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=7777962473026551309&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7777962473026551309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7777962473026551309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/06/boondoks-mlk-speech-of-2006.html' title='Boondoks MLK Speech of 2006'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4662484993629636312</id><published>2007-06-06T11:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:00.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Your Paradise</title><summary type='text'>Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4662484993629636312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4662484993629636312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4662484993629636312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4662484993629636312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/06/illustration-friday-your-paradise.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Your Paradise'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RmbaVzV5dRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5ol13Pz2dOc/s72-c/Rocket+ships.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1335444312553835722</id><published>2007-06-02T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T12:03:06.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Casey</title><summary type='text'>Romans 5:1-5  John 16:12-15     My father had a habit of making my brother and I memorize poetry. Well, I say that he made us, but after a while we were happy to it, a kind of game between my brother and I—who could remember more of what poems. My dad was a huge Longfellow fan, and both us kids too a shine to it as well, really enjoying sometimes to afternoons in recitation of Paul Revere’s Ride,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1335444312553835722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1335444312553835722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1335444312553835722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1335444312553835722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/06/mighty-casey.html' title='Mighty Casey'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6384179631539639625</id><published>2007-06-01T08:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:23:37.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>BFF</title><summary type='text'>Friendship is an odd thing. There are levels of course and there are degrees and all of that. True friends often are found at the end of grueling tests that come in one form or another. It's as if life is really against you having deep friendships and throws obstacles in your way. "Can you survive THIS?" Obstacles of time and distance sometimes make the difference. But then you have those friends</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6384179631539639625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6384179631539639625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6384179631539639625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6384179631539639625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/06/bff.html' title='BFF'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1886236580662048630</id><published>2007-05-09T08:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:25:05.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody Know, Nobody Sees</title><summary type='text'>John 13:31-35Acts 11:1-8&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;Revelation 21Lately I haven’t felt a whole lot like loving people. I don’t necessarily mean the people that we meet and greet and see everyday, I don’t really mean family, I mean, filled with that all reaching love for all our fellow people in the world. The kind of Love that Christ is talking about through this verse in John.  Honestly, I’ve </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1886236580662048630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1886236580662048630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1886236580662048630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1886236580662048630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/05/nobody-know-nobody-sees.html' title='Nobody Know, Nobody Sees'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1237179240385783406</id><published>2007-05-07T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:00.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Neighbor</title><summary type='text'>I miss him. I miss that my kids probably won't ever have anything as good.Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1237179240385783406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1237179240385783406&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1237179240385783406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1237179240385783406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/05/illustration-friday-neighborhood.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Neighbor'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/Rj9N_D0J0-I/AAAAAAAAACM/CErHqnhDz-4/s72-c/rodgers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-836812890639179421</id><published>2007-04-17T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:30:01.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerless</title><summary type='text'>Recently I've succumbed to the Powers of the almighty facebook. Just another facet in connectivity to all the spread out friends and family we all have these days.Though, in the wake of this VT massacre I had to stop and wonder if it was really such a great thing.What got me started was seeing a couple of Facebook Groups spring up today. "God be with V Tech", "Praying for VT", "VT Support" Etc, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/836812890639179421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=836812890639179421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/836812890639179421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/836812890639179421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/04/powerless.html' title='Powerless'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5135350006942216015</id><published>2007-04-06T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:55:30.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The way it is...</title><summary type='text'>So this is the way Christ works....Yesterday there were these few people.... Let's call them biddies. Who were on my case for basically nothing. and i mean that seriously, I know that I can be a slacker sometimes and forget thigns and leave stuff around. But, I made a real effort the day before to have everything squared away. And you know how crappy that feels when you make the effrot to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5135350006942216015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5135350006942216015&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5135350006942216015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5135350006942216015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/04/way-it-is.html' title='The way it is...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1902731355017115043</id><published>2007-03-30T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:00.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Snap</title><summary type='text'>Illustration FridayPoor Oily-phants...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1902731355017115043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1902731355017115043&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1902731355017115043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1902731355017115043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/illustration-friday-snap.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Snap'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/Rg1uC2HdVXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/oyciMu4hSY8/s72-c/snap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3145766804443183384</id><published>2007-03-28T13:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T13:09:38.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace and Kitchen Pie</title><summary type='text'>Where does ministry take place? What is the heart of teaching in the church setting? I’ll tell you. Eating in the kitchen. That’s right. I’ve had more faith building experiences with students raiding the kitchen at church (or where ever) than I have in any other program.     Some how I could see Christ raiding the fridge with Peter. Passing a couple pieces of cold lamb and fish around after </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3145766804443183384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3145766804443183384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3145766804443183384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3145766804443183384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/peace-and-kitchen-pie.html' title='Peace and Kitchen Pie'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-7272738844692801255</id><published>2007-03-28T13:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T13:03:10.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking On our Hands</title><summary type='text'>I was talking to a colleague recently about the ‘health’ of a ministry being the most important thing for that ministry. By that I meant that the mentality in any ministry, most especially one for youth, has got to be one that emphasizes the individual relationship with Christ and their walk daily with that faith. The old model that we may be more familiar with is one the puts an emphasis on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/7272738844692801255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=7272738844692801255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7272738844692801255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/7272738844692801255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/walking-on-our-hands.html' title='Walking On our Hands'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6670271528336747962</id><published>2007-03-27T10:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:01.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday - I Spy</title><summary type='text'>Illustration FridayThose are nerves, not tentacles...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6670271528336747962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6670271528336747962&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6670271528336747962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6670271528336747962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/illustration-friday-i-spy.html' title='Illustration Friday - I Spy'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RgkuItSL1tI/AAAAAAAAABo/Ho80IW79czI/s72-c/EyeSpie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6747819038175105930</id><published>2007-03-23T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:01.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secure this.</title><summary type='text'>I don't understand the idea of security I guess. we have walls and fences and all manner of devices to keep us secure. We have armies to defend that security. It seems a little pointless really. Think of it like this: the best place to hide something is out in the open. So, by that there should be no walls. Walls mean you are hiding something, which makes people want to get in more, which makes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6747819038175105930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6747819038175105930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6747819038175105930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6747819038175105930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/secure-this.html' title='Secure this.'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RgP1N2SwucI/AAAAAAAAABg/SGyGfj-ZdjE/s72-c/israeli-security-zone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1809045089659348025</id><published>2007-03-02T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:01.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Hide</title><summary type='text'>It hails from an Indigo Girls song, they've been in the playlist lately...Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1809045089659348025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1809045089659348025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1809045089659348025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1809045089659348025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/illustration-friday-hide.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Hide'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/ReiIfo827LI/AAAAAAAAABU/4ksY5dV59M4/s72-c/Hide2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-8448302049473668778</id><published>2007-03-02T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:01.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not THAT kind of show...</title><summary type='text'>So this show is freaking Hilarious. That's right. With a capitol H. And you don't necisarily need to be a fan of Britcoms, which am, to get all the jokes.It's awesome, fast paced, much along the lines of "Arrested Development" without the narration. Also, the idea is that almost all of the camera shots are from one of the character's points of view. Not one single charater mind you, but all of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/8448302049473668778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=8448302049473668778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8448302049473668778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/8448302049473668778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/not-that-kind-of-show.html' title='Not THAT kind of show...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/Rehjo4827KI/AAAAAAAAABI/XeSTgSSW0bI/s72-c/peepshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6621594494241760129</id><published>2007-03-01T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:02.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Communication</title><summary type='text'>this is the Hebrew word for "become light, to shine." A friend of mine was thinking about it for a tattoo, and i sketched something quickly for her. And I just saw Bee Season... pretty cool...Abraham ben Samuel Abulafia, a Spanish Jew--1240 AD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6621594494241760129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6621594494241760129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6621594494241760129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6621594494241760129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/03/illustration-friday-communication.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Communication'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RechD5E_i4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/OfUIuTQxo68/s72-c/Seeit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-4653615638636705959</id><published>2007-02-27T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:02.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystal Light</title><summary type='text'>Soo... there are these skulls aparently. The history of them is pretty cooky. They belive this one to be made around a thousand years ago, and after it's rough shaping it was further shapped by sand (and human hands) for like 300 years. Bizzare. The lower jaw even moves...You've got to wonder amout some of this stuff i guess. Mu, lemuria, Nazca stones, all that. I mean, ther could be somethign to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/4653615638636705959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=4653615638636705959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4653615638636705959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/4653615638636705959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/02/crystal-light.html' title='Crystal Light'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/ReSXB5E_i2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/K8bPJVuTRDA/s72-c/crystalskullmh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-5716000141276200201</id><published>2007-02-11T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T15:05:21.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatitude Adjustment</title><summary type='text'>Jerimiah 11:5-10; Luke 6:17-26     In the summer of 2000 I had the opportunity to travel to the Middle East with my uncle, my brother, and cousin with a few people from my uncle’s church. The trip was great, I loved traveling with my brother and seeing the sites with him. We went to a few places in Egypt, also toured around Athens for a day, but most of the trip was centered on Israel and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/5716000141276200201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=5716000141276200201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5716000141276200201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/5716000141276200201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/02/beatitude-adjustment.html' title='Beatitude Adjustment'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-1615207338380579151</id><published>2007-02-07T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T13:02:52.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Butts!</title><summary type='text'>Jerimiah 1:4-10; 1Corinthians 13:1-13       Accountability. That was one of the first ideas I went over with our Confirmation class this past week. It’s a powerful word, and once you realize that, can alter your life.   When I was younger I vividly remember being told about the age of “accountability.” I don’t remember the actual words my parents used, but I remember thinking a long time about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/1615207338380579151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=1615207338380579151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1615207338380579151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/1615207338380579151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-butts.html' title='No Butts!'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-568498543642565634</id><published>2007-02-01T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:02.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They set us up... the harmless flashing sign</title><summary type='text'>I laughed hard. I laughed so hard.I'm so sorry. If you live in Boston and you were shaken by this publicity stunt then you are a douche. And a retard. i don't know how many ways i can say it. People please. Is there any possible way you could see this little sign posted somewhere and think that it was a bomb? What kind of 70 year old grandmothers do they have running the government in Boston. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/568498543642565634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=568498543642565634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/568498543642565634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/568498543642565634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/02/they-set-us-up-harmless-flashing-sign.html' title='They set us up... the harmless flashing sign'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RcJ7h8VtHrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HygWMAnMbEM/s72-c/_42520427_device_ap203b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-3263154460461493377</id><published>2007-01-11T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:07:02.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousands of Words</title><summary type='text'>I ran across this picture the other day going through some old albums.Does anyone else see something inherently wrong with this? I mean aside from the fact that this basic kid is standing placidly alonside all of those automatic weapons--really, that par for the course is just about every army in the world. But look closely at the kid's head. He wearing a yarmeluke. A symbol of faith. Some that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/3263154460461493377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=3263154460461493377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3263154460461493377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/3263154460461493377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2007/01/thousands-of-words.html' title='Thousands of Words'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3ePr4RkYGNc/RaaiiFoGd6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/XWuizlV8Tcs/s72-c/what+the+heck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-6407051986355691616</id><published>2006-12-20T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T16:19:44.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wii certainly DO have problems</title><summary type='text'>You have got to be kidding me.f you aren't on the up-and-up as far as the new consoles go, there has been some talk about the new Wii controlers. Which are called... well numchucks. which is a stupid stupid name, but what are you going to do. The whole idea behind these wireless wonders is that almost all the gamesfor the Wii are motion sensitive. There for if you are plaing tennis you really use</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/6407051986355691616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=6407051986355691616&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6407051986355691616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/6407051986355691616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/12/wii-certainly-do-have-problems.html' title='Wii certainly DO have problems'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-116301749356157464</id><published>2006-11-08T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T15:24:53.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Worse and Worse--Bombing for No Reason!</title><summary type='text'>           Gaza town stunned by shelling                                                                                                                          &lt;!-- S BO --&gt; &lt;!-- S IBYL --&gt;                                                                                                                           By Matthew Price</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/116301749356157464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=116301749356157464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116301749356157464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116301749356157464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/11/worse-and-worse-bombing-for-no-reason.html' title='Worse and Worse--Bombing for No Reason!'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-116131162757578634</id><published>2006-10-19T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T17:13:43.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>great new bands</title><summary type='text'>Artist:mewithoutYouAlbum:Brother, SisterSong:In A Sweater Poorly Knitin a sweater poorly knit and an unsuspecting smilelittle moses drifts downstream in the Nilea fumbling reply, an awkward rigid laughI'm carried helpless by my floating basket raftyour flavor in my mind swings back and forth betweensweet rhan any wine and bitter as mustard greenslight and dark as honeydew and pumpernickel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/116131162757578634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=116131162757578634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116131162757578634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116131162757578634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/10/great-new-bands.html' title='great new bands'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-116058273889805654</id><published>2006-10-11T12:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T12:05:38.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Land of Giants -- From BBC News</title><summary type='text'>           Giant camel fossil found in Syria                                                                                                                          &lt;!-- S BO --&gt; &lt;!-- S IIMA --&gt;                       Leg bone from a giant camel (l) compared with a modern one                    &lt;!-- E IIMA --&gt; &lt;!-- S SF --&gt; Archaeologists have discovered the 100,000-year-old fossilised remains of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/116058273889805654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=116058273889805654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116058273889805654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116058273889805654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/10/land-of-giants-from-bbc-news.html' title='Land of Giants -- From BBC News'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-116005441226781254</id><published>2006-10-05T09:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T17:47:26.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Quiet</title><summary type='text'>Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/116005441226781254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=116005441226781254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116005441226781254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/116005441226781254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/10/illustration-friday-quiet.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Quiet'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115929404278241378</id><published>2006-09-26T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T14:07:22.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shunnnnnnnn the non-believers...</title><summary type='text'>Charlie the UnicornOh, when you’re down and looking for some cheering up  Then just head right on up to the Candy Mountain  Cave  When you get inside you’ll find yourself a cheery land,  Such a happy, and joy-filled, and perky, merry land.     They’ve got lollipops and gummy drops and candy rings  Oh so many things that will brighten up your day.  It’s impossible to were a frown in Candy-town  It</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115929404278241378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115929404278241378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115929404278241378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115929404278241378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/shunnnnnnnn-non-believers.html' title='Shunnnnnnnn the non-believers...'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115906371678910369</id><published>2006-09-23T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:08:36.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Fruit</title><summary type='text'>   People think teenagers know everything. Or rather, we think that they think they do. We wonder sometimes where the change is; from the childlike excitement to learn to the attitude that almost everything is old news. In reality, what is happening is that as teenagers we begin to create our own, singular, self-image. Now, nearly everyone would like to be perceived as intelligent in one way or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115906371678910369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115906371678910369&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115906371678910369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115906371678910369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/god-fruit.html' title='God Fruit'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115870176267934519</id><published>2006-09-19T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:36:02.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Change</title><summary type='text'>The process is wonderuss...Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115870176267934519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115870176267934519&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115870176267934519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115870176267934519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/illustration-friday-change.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Change'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115859058072761814</id><published>2006-09-18T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:43:00.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Israel Lobby</title><summary type='text'>The Israel LobbyJohn Mearsheimer and Stephen Walt John Mearsheimer is the Wendell Harrison Professor of Political Science at Chicago, and the author of The Tragedy of Great Power Politics.Stephen Walt is the Robert and Renee Belfer Professor of International Affairs at the Kennedy School of Government at Harvard. His most recent book is Taming American Power: The Global Response to US Primacy.For</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115859058072761814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115859058072761814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115859058072761814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115859058072761814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/israel-lobby.html' title='The Israel Lobby'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115832882554872872</id><published>2006-09-15T09:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:05:56.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies Rick Mathes Told Me</title><summary type='text'>Waaaay back in 2003 this bung-muncher named above printed this article, that I will reprint in a second, but through scrutiny the whole thing ended up to be lies. Granted it was an editorial peice, but the problem arises when I am STILL getting his chode-node article through e-mail. Usually sent to me by "concerned citizens" who want me to fully understand the Arab threat.So, let's being. First, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115832882554872872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115832882554872872&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115832882554872872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115832882554872872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/lies-rick-mathes-told-me.html' title='Lies Rick Mathes Told Me'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115775802970123637</id><published>2006-09-08T19:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:27:09.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Farm</title><summary type='text'>The sortid truth behind all the mad cows...Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115775802970123637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115775802970123637&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115775802970123637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115775802970123637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/illustration-friday-farm.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Farm'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115755583365644971</id><published>2006-09-06T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:17:13.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday -- Safe</title><summary type='text'>Illustration Friday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/feeds/115755583365644971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477417&amp;postID=115755583365644971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115755583365644971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477417/posts/default/115755583365644971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetweel.blogspot.com/2006/09/illustration-friday-safe.html' title='Illustration Friday -- Safe'/><author><name>C M Tweel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/212/1828/640/moi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477417.post-115755331709615936</id><published>2006-09-06T09:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T10:35:17.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spinning Ford</title><summary type='text'>I heard on the news this morning that Ford has made a old Boeing crony it's Vice CEO. Basically they are putting this guy in charge of "streamlining" the company to make it more competitive, blah blah blah. What really killed me though is that the guys said he wasn't going to take the position, until he realized that Ford's "Unique problems presented a challenge that he couldn't pass up." 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