<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
	xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"
	xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/"
	>

<channel>
	<title>Ad Majoram Dei Gloriam</title>
	<atom:link href="http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com</link>
	<description>Let the wicked forsake his way, and the unrighteous man his thoughts...</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2011 11:34:11 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<language>en</language>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
	<generator>http://wordpress.com/</generator>
<cloud domain='iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com' port='80' path='/?rsscloud=notify' registerProcedure='' protocol='http-post' />
<image>
		<url>http://s2.wp.com/i/buttonw-com.png</url>
		<title>Ad Majoram Dei Gloriam</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com</link>
	</image>
	<atom:link rel="search" type="application/opensearchdescription+xml" href="http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/osd.xml" title="Ad Majoram Dei Gloriam" />
	<atom:link rel='hub' href='http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?pushpress=hub'/>
		<item>
		<title>Another borrowed post&#8230; College boys, read this</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/10/09/another-borrowed-post-college-boys-read-this/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/10/09/another-borrowed-post-college-boys-read-this/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 13:23:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Educational Drivel]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=59</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[From an address by Dr. Van Neste, to a group of college men, on the topic of manhood: I know some have told you that the way to take leadership, step up, progress in manhood is to get married. However, I must differ. Marriage is the last thing some of you need to be thinking [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=59&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="postbody"><span style="font-weight:bold;">From an address by Dr. Van Neste, to a group of college men, on the topic of manhood:</span></p>
<p>I know some have told you that the way to take leadership, step up, progress in manhood is to get married. However, I must differ. Marriage is the last thing some of you need to be thinking of just now. You need to grow up first. I affirm what I think these others are getting at- start preparing yourself for marriage. Move Halo down your list of priorities in order to begin thinking about what sort of vocation you will pursue, how you’re going to pay your bills, etc. But much progress in this may be needed before you really start looking for a wife. If you are not right now getting your class work done, and fulfilling your comparatively light responsibilities as a single student then don’t even consider the prospects of marriage. Instead start working on growing up.</p>
<p>Our culture is infatuated with youth and encourages you not to grow up. After all, it says, the glory is in the youth. If you would be men you must reject this siren song and swim against the tide. You must diligently seek to throw off immaturity and to grow up. Remember the one boy who never grew up was Peter Pan &#8211; and in case you haven’t noticed his role has typically been played by a woman. The chase for perpetual youth is never manly. The other example of avoiding the effects of growing up is the medieval boys choirs. To maintain the high voices of the boys as they aged, the boys would be castrated. Again, avoiding maturity is emasculating.</p>
<p>So my main point to you tonight is, work on growing up. It does not “just happen.” Examples abound of physically mature males who have never truly attained manhood because they failed to mature in anyway other than physically.</p>
<p>So, what does it look like to grow up in manliness? No doubt this could be discussed in many ways. I’ll just take a stab at some tonight.</p>
<p>Take responsibility/ reject passivity. With our modern invention of “adolescence” (which now includes college age) you can be encouraged to float along without much real responsibility, just get by in classes, major in play, be a goof off, sample the girls to whatever extent you can, and not really consider responsibility.</p>
<p>But you need to shake off the doldrums. I enjoy life, like to laugh and to joke (even if not everyone appreciates puns!), but that is different from being a total goof off. Laugh when it is appropriate, but if you can’t be serious at the proper times you are immature. You don’t need to jeopardize any woman by talking about a serious relationship with her.</p>
<p>Find ways now to discipline yourself in being responsible. Here are some ways:</p>
<p>Do your work; take seriously your current obligations. Learn and discipline yourself to complete your school assignments and to do them well. Be on time at work and in class.</p>
<p>Own your failures. Reject the blame game. When the buck is passed it is always done with a limp wrist. If you did not get your assignment done on time own up to it and drop the lame excuses. Face it like a man. If you simply did not discipline your time sufficiently to accomplish the task, don’t spin it with some religious sounding excuse. If you’re roommate was in crisis, I am glad you were willing to stay up all night last night to talk with him. But your paper is still due today. You should not have waited until the last day to complete it.</p>
<p>Expect to work. That is what God made you for. Reject laziness. See laziness not merely as a foible but as damnable sin, a dangerous cancer that can eat away your soul. Laziness and avoidance of work is a typical sin for men so wage a particularly diligent and merciless war against it in your own soul.</p>
<p>Yes, work-aholism is another error that affects men, but the answer is not laziness. In fact work-aholism is often a way of avoiding the really challenging work of caring for and leading one’s wife and children.<br />
Work is good and ennobling. If this is not the way you think, change your thinking to adopt this biblical view. Reject the “live for the weekend” mentality.</p>
<p>Instead, begin asking God and godly leaders what work He has put you here for. Find you calling. Yes, I know He created you for His glory, to be in relationship wit Him and with others. But he also made you to work. For what task were you created? What work will you commit yourself to? You need to have some clear thoughts about this (not a full blueprint) before you can seriously consider marriage. Before you should take a wife you need to know where you’re taking her. You need to know what you intend to do in life. Of course God sometimes shifts things, and things change. But you need to have a goal. You need to know, to the best of your ability, under God, and in concert with godly, wise counsel, where you are headed.</p>
<p>Reject the temptation to whine and complain.<br />
One of the most ‘un-manly’ things you can do is whine. I am not saying “Don’t admit weaknesses and seek help.” No. Do that. But I am talking about whining about how things are wrong for you instead of making the most of your situation.</p>
<p>Part of manhood is initiative so begin to practice this by seeking solutions rather than sniping and complaining. This produces leadership.</p>
<p>Embrace Commitment. The world will tell you life is found in freedom from any constraints, obligations or commitments. It is a lie. What this leads to is purposelessness. We are often given the picture of manliness in the lone wandering hero. This is false.</p>
<p>This aversion to commitment and obligations is actually just a form of cowardice. It is easy to play games and go through motions. In isolation you can keep your sins hidden, deceive yourself with an exalted view of yourself, live in fantasy. The real work is in settling into specific situations, working out issues, helping people, having to face your own sins, deficiencies and failures and staying at it over the long haul. And, this is where real life is found.<br />
You are not a drifter born to walk alone. You were made for community.<br />
Of course part of what I have in mind here is to begin thinking not of various women to entertain but of the prospect of settling down with a specific woman. They call it ‘playing the field.’ Typically it’s just sin. Don’t toy with women. They were not created for your amusement. You know the stories of guys dating various girls, or at least keeping a number of girls ‘on the line’, giving them just enough interest to keep them close for whenever he wants to hang out with them. Guys like this need other guys to rebuke them and run them off.</p>
<p>But, how do you begin this? How do you prepare?<br />
First, invest yourself in a local church. Learn there to live in community with other people, to build significant relationships, to work through problems, to express your needs and to meet the needs of others. The church is the training ground for life in general.</p>
<p>Then learn the fact that commitment costs. Stand by your word. Realize that every decision to do one thing is a decision not to do several others. So do not simply clutter your life with miscellaneous things. Take responsibility and commitment to bring some focus to your life. What are you about?</p>
<p>Sacrifice. All these issues are inter-related so you will see some overlap here. But Eph 5 shows clearly that masculine leadership involves the willingness to sacrifice. The self-centered environment we live in will not encourage you in this direction. We must crucify the idea that says, “I deserve it all and it should not hurt me to get it.” This is stupid as well as sinful. But it is common. I see it when a student says “Surely you won’t penalize me for my paper being late (or work hurriedly done) because I did not have enough time. You know I have to have a social life.” My answer- which some of you may have already heard- is “No, I do not understand; and, no, you do not have to have a social life every day. It would not hurt you to shut yourself away for a few weekends and learn to work hard on something, to learn to pay the price to succeed.”</p>
<p>If you are going to invest your life into something that matters you will have to make sacrifices. In the future that will involve laying aside some things you would like to do in order to work around the house, to help your wife with some things that in themselves don’t particularly interest you, to lead your family.</p>
<p>Elisabeth Elliot put this well:</p>
<p>“There is no getting around the fact that to give yourselves wholeheartedly to the rearing of children will eliminate you from a lot of activities your friends are enjoying and often from activities that seem to be obligations- not merely social, but perhaps church, family, business and civic ones. You will have to ask God for wisdom to choose and the guts to stick to the choice. (Don’t pay attention to you-owe-it-to-yourself talk. You owe nothing to yourself, everything to God.)”</p>
<p>But that is in the future, for now learn to live out of principle and not out of unbridled desire. Learn to say no to yourself.</p>
<p>Also on this point, it is true that masculinity involves the idea that men protect women and children. I know this is terribly non-pc and to many people passé. That does not change the truthfulness of it however. Nor does it change the fact that most women deeply appreciate this if they have not trained themselves not to.</p>
<p>“Women and Children First.&#8221; The Titanic- Although Hollywood perverted the story into class warfare and peepshow thrills, the real story of the Titanic includes the cry “Women and children first” as the men on board, with only few exceptions, yielded their seats on lifeboats so that women and children could be rescued. Men looked into the eyes of their wives and children to speak tender words of comfort and encouragement before sending them out to safety knowing full well that they, the men, would die in those waters and never see their loved ones again. In the end 9 men died for every one woman that died in that disaster. The current First Lady, Mrs. Taft, honored this spirit of manhood by mounting a national campaign to raise private funds for a monument that would carry the inscription: “To the brave men who gave their lives that women and children might be saved”. Mrs. Taft explained, “I am grateful to do this in gratitude to the chivalry of American manhood.”</p>
<p>Also the HMS Birkenhead:<br />
“In 1852, the British troopship H.M.S. Birkenhead was traveling to South Africa when she hit a ledge and foundered. On board were more than seven hundred men, women, and children. With only twenty minutes left before she would sink, the decision was made to place all women and children aboard the few life boats. The men would remain behind and face the man-eating sharks circling the disaster. Hundreds of men drowned or were eaten alive in full view of their children, but not a single woman or child perished that day. In past years, this story was known by every schoolboy and girl.”</p>
<p>OK. But what does this look like right now in the day to day life of young men in college:</p>
<p>Guys take the risk in relationships. You initiate and make the approach. That way she can be safe and does not have to take the risk of stepping out first. Also if she feels the need to break it off she is free to do so even without explanation. You take the brunt of it and let her go unscathed.</p>
<p>In a small way, you could include opening the door for ladies, waiting for her to enter a door first, walking on the traffic side of the street, placing yourself between her and any potential danger, etc.</span></p>
<br />  <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/59/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=59&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/10/09/another-borrowed-post-college-boys-read-this/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Pirated post&#8230; should I cite?</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/09/30/pirated-post-should-i-cite/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/09/30/pirated-post-should-i-cite/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 17:56:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Theological Ravings]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA['God's will']]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[I Just Feel it]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=57</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Mark Dever just posted this at the T4G blog: Quote: This will be brief.  The way many Christians practice seeking God&#8217;s will before they make a decision amounts to spiritual and emotional bondage.  Christ has died to give us liberty and freedom (Rom. 6; Gal. 5; I Peter 2).  We can only know the truth [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=57&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="postbody">Mark Dever just posted this at the T4G blog:</p>
<p></span></p>
<table border="0" cellspacing="1" cellpadding="3" width="90%" align="center">
<tbody>
<tr>
<td><span class="genmed"><strong>Quote:</strong></span></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td class="quote">This will be brief.  The way many Christians practice seeking God&#8217;s will before they make a decision amounts to spiritual and emotional bondage.  Christ has died to give us liberty and freedom (Rom. 6; Gal. 5; I Peter 2).  We can only know the truth about God&#8217;s will by what His Spirit reveals to us.  He has revealed God&#8217;s mind authoritatively in His Word.  We should give ourselves to study what He has revealed.  Personal reading, meditation, sermons, friends and books are all available to us to help us to better understand God&#8217;s revealed will.</p>
<p>I do believe that God&#8217;s Spirit will sometimes lead us subjectively.  So, for instance, I am choosing to spend my life here on Capitol Hill because my wife &amp; I sensed in 1993 that that is what God wanted us to do.  However, I realized then (and now) that I could be wrong about that supposition.  Scripture is NEVER wrong.  I was free in 1993 to stay in England, or teach at a seminary, either of which would have been delightful opportunities.  I understand that I was free to make those choices.  But I chose, consulting Scripture, friends, wisdom, and my own subjective sense of the Lord&#8217;s will, to come to DC.  And even if I were wrong about that, I had (and have) that freedom in Christ to act in a way that is not sin.  And I understand my pastoring here not to be sin.  So I am free.  Regardless of the sense of leading I had.</p>
<p>Most decisions I&#8217;ve made in my Christian life, I&#8217;ve made with no such sense of subjective leading.  Maybe some would say that this is a mark of my spiritual immaturity.  I understand this to be the way a redeemed child of God normally lives in this fallen world before the fullness of the Kingdom comes, Christ returns, and immediate, constant, unbroken fellowship with God is re-established.</p>
<p>A subjective sense of leading&#8211;when we&#8217;ve asked for it (as in James 1:5 we ask for wisdom) and when God freely gives it&#8211;is wonderful.  The desire for such a subjective sense of leading, however, is too often, in contemporary evangelical piety, binding our brothers and sisters in Christ, paralyzing them from enjoying the good choices that God may provide, and causing them to wait wrongly before acting.</p>
<p>Beware of the bondage of &#8220;guidance.&#8221;</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
<br />  <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/57/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=57&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/09/30/pirated-post-should-i-cite/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>De Profundus Clamo Ad Te Domine</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/09/16/de-profundus-clamo-ad-te-domine/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/09/16/de-profundus-clamo-ad-te-domine/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 14:02:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=51</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Man, where do I start? Well, it&#8217;s become painfully obvious that my priorities are out of whack. How do you love someone who can&#8217;t [won't] love you back? I&#8217;m sick of my emotional nonsense, even though I really bring it on myself. I know nothing else. How shall I change? I&#8217;m confused, unsure how to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=51&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man, where do I start?</p>
<p>Well, it&#8217;s become painfully obvious that my priorities are out of whack.<br />
How do you love someone who can&#8217;t [won't] love you back?</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sick of my emotional nonsense, even though I really bring it on myself.   I know nothing else.  How shall I change?  I&#8217;m confused, unsure how to advance.  I can&#8217;t stay here; it hurts too much.  So what?</p>
<p>I read &#8211; oh, goodness, what psalm didn&#8217;t I read last night?  Comfort there was little &#8211; the bitterness of unrequited affection is as gall &#8211; but it came with Psalm 130 and a fetal sleep.</p>
<p>Had no idea, I didn&#8217;t, that I could be so&#8230; oh, sh, heartbroken?  So cliche, the phrase is, but works it does.  Hurts inexpressibly, as if the overlap of souls were denied me ad aeternum, unregainable, sorrow upon sorrow.  Failure is not forever.</p>
<p>Oh God, what might have been!  I had only to say one phrase- one!  Late at night, the day before I came back  last spring, he told me what he thought.<br />
Will it ever improve?  I feel like I have so much to give &#8211; emotional virginity, I guess.  Maybe that&#8217;s why worldly people take so long to get connected &#8211; because the emotional couplings are frayed, fried.  Irreparable?</p>
<p>Was this what I waited for?  Did I &#8216;wait to date,&#8217; &#8216;save myself&#8217; emotionally as well as physically, not go out and get chicks  &#8211; for this? I wish I had.  I wish it had happened to me, before now, so I could have got this hell over with.  Scalding water on a baby&#8217;s hands from her addled mother &#8211; she meant well, but she was mad.</p>
<br /><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/categories/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/tags/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/51/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=51&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/09/16/de-profundus-clamo-ad-te-domine/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Antihero</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/08/02/antihero/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/08/02/antihero/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 02:57:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=45</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8216;ll never be a hero (that much I was well aware of), but it has come to my attention that I shouldn&#8217;t aspire to super-heroism, the ubermensch ideal of the perpetually superior male. I am no Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be. Although the pain of it &#8211; that a certain friend should see [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=45&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8216;ll never be a hero (that much I was well aware of), but it has come to my attention that I shouldn&#8217;t aspire to super-heroism, the ubermensch ideal of the perpetually superior male.  I am no Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be.</p>
<p>Although the pain of it &#8211; that a certain friend should see me exactly where I am, and know my presence in that slough &#8211; is exquisitely acute,   I acknowledge that her apathy toward my current state of mind may stem from a knowledge I cannot possess.  It may be that she is wilfully ignorant &#8211; can she not see my baseness and wretchedness?  If she could only see &#8211; if pheremones and hormones and a thousand years of human conditioning were not now inclining her mind toward an otherwise worthless object &#8211; would she not spit rather and walk by?</p>
<p>If a man is not a man before he ascends the mountain, he will not be a man when he descends.  It is discomforting to be known.  I supposed she&#8217;d rather stay in the castle with me than return to her life &#8211; unrealistic expectations, childish, demanding.  I&#8217;ve fumbled my honour irretrievably.  And she knows, and doesn&#8217;t care.</p>
<p>Perhaps her apathy stems from a general coolness toward me.  I&#8217;m cool with that.  Let her sketch whoever she wants.  With you, she&#8217;s done that.  The novelty effect is wearing off.  She is discovering the real i.<br />
f. t. and needs something more&#8230; she finds me incomplete.  I feared that I&#8217;d disappoint her.  Evidently I have.</p>
<p>Superman would know what to do.</p>
<br /><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/categories/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/tags/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/45/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=45&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/08/02/antihero/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>2</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>The Everafter: Insomniac</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/the-everafter-insomniac/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/the-everafter-insomniac/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 02:17:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=39</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Across from sometimes There were fierce ragings and strifes within, as the body struggles for sleep against a mind that cannot, knowing the morning shall come, and that the weights must be taken on &#8211; the drudgery rejoined, the slaverie to responsibility must begin again. They tell me this is what a man is: he [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=39&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Across from sometimes</p>
<p>There were fierce ragings and strifes within, as the body struggles for sleep against a mind that cannot, knowing the morning shall come, and that the weights must be taken on &#8211; the drudgery rejoined, the slaverie to responsibility must begin again.  They tell me this is what a man is: he carries things.  He denies himself.  He becomes another.</p>
<p>If I let my mind burn on it, I cannot sleep.  I must read; It must be another thing.</p>
<p>Several reasons I muse upon&#8230;</p>
<br /><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/categories/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/tags/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/39/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=39&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/the-everafter-insomniac/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>More of the same, but a little later</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/more-of-the-same-but-a-little-later/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/more-of-the-same-but-a-little-later/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 02:14:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=43</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Whatever way these thoughts come out, they come out: this is the culmination of most of last night and most of today&#8217;s musings within myself. Talking to one who loves the Lord above me last night.  Her zeal for the Lord and her walk with the Lord cast light on my decaying spiritual condition. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=43&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whatever way these thoughts come out, they come out: this is the culmination of most of last night and most of today&#8217;s musings within myself.</p>
<p>Talking to one who loves the Lord above me last night.  Her zeal for the Lord and her walk with the Lord cast light on my decaying spiritual condition.<br />
I read the Bible for the first time in weeks last night.  I wanted to read it with her, but -<br />
Am I doing this so I don&#8217;t lose her?  I must address this accusation- No.  If I lose Amanda, I will accept it as God&#8217;s will.</p>
<p>&#8220;What wilt thou have me to do?&#8221;  I feel locked-in, have felt that way for a while.  I&#8217;ve made my choice &#8211; is it too late to change?  Is this the bed that I have made?  Am I free to be anything for God?  What?  Give me an order, I&#8217;ll do it.</p>
<p>Then come Moses&#8217; questions before the burning bush, directed at myself, not at God.<br />
Get real!  You know me!  I&#8217;m me.  I haven&#8217;t changed since God started dealing with me.  Still indulging the same three sins.  Nothing will ever change.  I&#8217;m no hero, I&#8217;m no leader of peers, I&#8217;m no strong-willed goforth.  If left to myself, I&#8217;d do nothing for God.</p>
<p>And God has left me to myself.  It&#8217;s a horrible sensation, looking on one&#8217;s sins and realizing that the Holy Spirit has let me run loose.  A hunter keeps his best dogs on a short lead; the ones of lesser value to Him are allowed to fulfil their own desires; in that same way, those whom God sets apart for Himself are not permitted to do things in the area of Christian liberty that others can get away with.   Is God therefore through with me?<br />
&#8220;Others may, You cannot&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>I fear, because God has let me go to the end of this tether &#8211; not because I have come to the end, but because it is so long.  Like the Israelites in the wilderness lusting after meat,</p>
<p>He gave them their request, but sent leanness to their souls.</p>
<p>I fear when I no longer fear God.</p>
<p>I have been stiffnecked &#8211; I told God I would not preach, in my rebellion, and went into Secondary Education in defiance of any such call.  Intellectually, I couldn&#8217;t find any divine command for becoming a preacher, and was (am) too captivated with this world to surrender voluntarily to such service.   I suppose I had the mindset that says &#8216;make yourselves friends of the mammon of unrighteousness&#8217; &#8211; If I don&#8217;t get called to ministry, at least I&#8217;ll be able to work fulltime for a church.<br />
Have I resisted the Spirit so long that He has cast me aside?  Have I, like Esau, traded my spiritual position for temporal pleasures &#8211; my birthright for pottage?  When Esau sought the blessing, he could find no place for repentance.  Am I also the same?<br />
It&#8217;s funny.  I can&#8217;t help but seek out missions-minded girls &#8211; but when they realize I&#8217;ve no immediate intention toward missions, I get the axe.  This current relationship, I fear, is doomed to the same fate as the last&#8230; same scenario, totally different girl.  I&#8217;ve listed the similarities for your consideration.</p>
<p>1.    Got to know her a short time before Summer Break.<br />
2.     Greg falls away mid-summer; she stays faithful.<br />
3.    Girl evaluates her life goals, sees missions in hers and no real life goals of mine at all, and begins to have Doubts of her own.<br />
4.    Greg sees this as the curlew call of his relationship&#8217;s life, and begins not to put effort into it.  Two weeks before school lets back in, it ends.</p>
<p>I won&#8217;t give up.  If Amanda and I can work out, it will be God&#8217;s doing.  If we don&#8217;t, it will also be God&#8217;s doing.  Until then, however, my doing will be to keep the lines of communication open.</p>
<p>On Missionarying</p>
<p>Missionaries don&#8217;t become missionaries when they arrive elsewhere, or when they learn another language, or when they start deputation:  They became what they are &#8211; what God has made of them &#8211; long before that.</p>
<p>Case in point: Manuel Navarro.  A great Christian, full of the Holy Ghost, a fine upstanding man.  He was on the staff of a bank &#8211; a mere insignificant church member.  He exemplified the Paul/Timothy/Faithful men ideal: he cared about young people, was interested in their lives in all aspects &#8211; spiritual as well as personal.  He was bus captain of the route on which I now work, and during those times, those kids knew they were loved!  He cared about them, did silly things with them, refused to write them off as failures or unreachable, stayed after them when they dropped through the cracks-<br />
[I cannot love like that.  I do not have that much love in me.  I can't love my neighbour as I love myself.  I love myself far too much.]<br />
Then he lost his job, and he took it as a sign that God wanted him to go to his wife&#8217;s homeland Trinidad as a missionary.  So he went.</p>
<p>Amanda is a missionary, in the same way Dan is, the same way Manny is.  A missionary has a nation in his eye, and his life moves him inexorably toward that goal.  And I?  I am servile:  I&#8217;m a herd creature.  It is my nature to be led.  I&#8217;m a born follower &#8211; a maverick perhaps, but a taker of orders.  When I came to Crown, I didn&#8217;t have any explicit divine orders &#8211; I knew I&#8217;d be pressed for such orders, and couldn&#8217;t answer them, &#8216;I don&#8217;t have any.&#8217;  So I had to take the second option.<br />
I can preach (many can), but I can&#8217;t lead! How can I ?  Who would follow someone who&#8217;s obviously not a superman?</p>
<p>Please, before God, don&#8217;t give up your dreams for my sake.  Your desires for missionary work are very likely of God, as they do not contradict His Word, and draw you only closer to Him.  Follow Him with all your heart.  If that means I should be cast aside, do it in a heartbeat for Him.  Your life will be worth incredibly more if you serve Him with all your heart, and don&#8217;t have to divide it with such a carnal, shallow fool as myself.</p>
<p>Prove all things, Amanda, especially anything I say.  I&#8217;ve known guys who&#8217;ve &#8216;changed&#8217; to get a girl, and I will not be so foolish as to think I can lastingly change myself.  If God changes me-</p>
<p>Take Time to Be Holy&#8230;<br />
It takes so much more time when you&#8217;re in the world, and the rock and roll is loud, and there&#8217;s temptations everywhere.   In the enclave, the college/monastery atmosphere, the herden-moral softens one&#8217;s resolve against sin, because one does not have to fight.</p>
<p>I do not fear when I feel tempted- I fear when I do not feel tempted, and sin wantonly.</p>
<p>Quaerite Prime Regnum Dei</p>
<br /><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/categories/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/tags/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/43/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=43&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/more-of-the-same-but-a-little-later/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>My innards, for all y&#8217;all to see</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/my-innards-for-all-yall-to-see/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/my-innards-for-all-yall-to-see/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/?p=42</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[He that soweth to the flesh shall of hte flesh reap corruption &#8211; and I am beginning to see the shoots peeking out of the dirt.  I went from no entertainment whatsoever to some of the worst Hollywood has to offer&#8230; from no rocknroll to a hearty dosage. It&#8217;s not that I&#8217;m not in the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=42&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He that soweth to the flesh shall of hte flesh reap corruption &#8211; and I am beginning to see the shoots peeking out of the dirt.  I went from no entertainment whatsoever to some of the worst Hollywood has to offer&#8230; from no rocknroll to a hearty dosage.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not that I&#8217;m not in the world or of the world &#8211; it&#8217;s that I have loved the world above God.  I&#8217;ve broken the first and second commandments, and stand in danger of chastisement.  Please, Lord, deal not with me after my sins.<br />
It came upon me when I was in a guitar store yesterday night, perusing the instruments and chatting with the owner: a wicked desire for rock &amp; roll pulsed through my carnal self.  I&#8217;d forgotten how I used to be.  I&#8217;d forgotten I was purged from my old sins.</p>
<p>I made long steps, Amanda, toward God.  And I&#8217;ve made longer ones in the other direction since I&#8217;ve been gone.  I didn&#8217;t know how much until I saw that you have not fallen away; your love for the Lord has not changed.  Mine has.  I began to get comfortable in this life, to enjoy making the money, to think, &#8216;soon I can afford something that&#8217;s Mine-&#8217;</p>
<p>I am Christ&#8217;s &#8211; I am not my own.  Christ&#8217;s desires differ from mine -they must, because He is holy, and I am not:  He calls me to lay down my desires and to &#8216;desire Him above all things in earth.&#8217;</p>
<p>I used that last phrase to describe my relationship to a certain girl of whom I&#8217;ve become enamoured in my journal yesterday&#8230; have I come so far in my sins that I no longer sense my own depravity?<br />
God, help! I sink in deep mire.  I can&#8217;t help anyone &#8211; I can&#8217;t even help myself.</p>
<br /><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/categories/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/tags/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/42/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=42&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/06/07/my-innards-for-all-yall-to-see/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>til death undo us</title>
		<link>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/02/07/hello-world/</link>
		<comments>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/02/07/hello-world/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 14:39:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>iohannesfactotum</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[The Death Pangs of Society]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false"></guid>
		<description><![CDATA[This is my last &#8216;publication!&#8217; Woot woot. Nobody knows it exists, nobody cares. So what&#8217;s the point?<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=1&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is my last &#8216;publication!&#8217;  Woot woot.  Nobody knows it exists, nobody cares.  So what&#8217;s the point?</p>
<br /><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/categories/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/tags/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gocomments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/comments/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godelicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/delicious/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gofacebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/facebook/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gotwitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/twitter/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/gostumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/stumble/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/godigg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/digg/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <a rel="nofollow" href="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/goreddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://feeds.wordpress.com/1.0/reddit/iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/1/" /></a> <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2791196&amp;post=1&amp;subd=iohannesfactotum&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" /><div class="sharedaddy"></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://iohannesfactotum.wordpress.com/2008/02/07/hello-world/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://0.gravatar.com/avatar/6573c80a26d4d8d8262f2e37b325e723?s=96&#38;d=identicon&#38;r=G" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">iohannesfactotum</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
	</channel>
</rss>
