<?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-23150757</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:43:54.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Faithful</title><subtitle type='html'>Come hear about how my God has been faithful to me, and maybe see what He can do for you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14227449579732886733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a119/misterbotangles/me1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23150757.post-7532979819754154430</id><published>2007-05-10T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:42:08.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was sitting on a couch today, texting and playing a game while taking a break from finding a job and a place to live, and was taken back to a conversation I’d had at Olivet about why the surrounding area hates us so much.  “We do a service projects out there, how could they hate us?” was the question asked.  “One service project in a year,” I began, “is not enough.  We should be sending people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/feeds/7532979819754154430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23150757&amp;postID=7532979819754154430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/7532979819754154430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/7532979819754154430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-was-sitting-on-couch-today-texting.html' title=''/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14227449579732886733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a119/misterbotangles/me1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23150757.post-1513284957036330685</id><published>2007-05-01T09:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T10:07:00.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections from Ezra</title><summary type='text'>Praise God, His faithfulness endures.These words just hit me as I read the first three chapters of Ezra, this morning.  I've not read Ezra before, but from what I'm seeing so far, it's the story of the rebuilding of the temple under king Cyrus.  King Nebuchadnezzar had exiled Israel, but king Cyrus sent them all back to their home, giving instructions to them to rebuild the temple and for all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/feeds/1513284957036330685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23150757&amp;postID=1513284957036330685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/1513284957036330685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/1513284957036330685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/2007/05/reflections-from-ezra.html' title='Reflections from Ezra'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14227449579732886733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a119/misterbotangles/me1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23150757.post-6359674113651001058</id><published>2007-04-18T10:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T12:37:55.485-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's faithfulness</title><summary type='text'>And sometimes all you can get out is is a low whispered "wow."Sometimes an encounter with God leaves you leaping up and down, sometimes it leaves you just breathless and still at the revelation of truth.  Church on Sunday was amazing.  I went to Park church in Chicago.  The pastor talked about Missional Living and the Beatitudes.  We talked about what Jesus meant:To be poor in spirit is to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/feeds/6359674113651001058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23150757&amp;postID=6359674113651001058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/6359674113651001058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/6359674113651001058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/2007/04/gods-faithfulness.html' title='God&apos;s faithfulness'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14227449579732886733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a119/misterbotangles/me1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23150757.post-114111373713807507</id><published>2006-02-28T03:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T03:02:17.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beachreach</title><summary type='text'>BeachreachTo the body at "Beachreach," the church of His House in Kalamzoo on the campus of Western Michigan University.First, let me start off with an introduction, my name is David Boulton, a servant of the Almighty God whom we serve.  I, along with all the saints of Olivet Nazarene University in Bourbonnais, Illinois, greet you, brothers and sisters in Christ Jesus with a humble heart.God is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/feeds/114111373713807507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23150757&amp;postID=114111373713807507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/114111373713807507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23150757/posts/default/114111373713807507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://olivetchurch.blogspot.com/2006/02/beachreach.html' title='Beachreach'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14227449579732886733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a119/misterbotangles/me1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
