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	<description>reb•e•lu•tion (reb’el lu shen) n. a teenage rebellion against low expectations</description>
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		<title>By: Kate F.</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-135350</link>
		<dc:creator>Kate F.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2007 20:15:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow. That Modesty Survey is very interesting and enlightening!

I think it's amazing what you did on your tour!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow. That Modesty Survey is very interesting and enlightening!</p>
<p>I think it&#8217;s amazing what you did on your tour!</p>
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		<title>By: The Romantic Realist</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-130884</link>
		<dc:creator>The Romantic Realist</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2007 20:06:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A few months ago friend of mine went to a four month discipleship training camp in Nassau, Bahamas. When he got back he was hoping to marry his long time girlfriend who he calls a Proverbs 31 woman. After a class on Song of Solomon though, where the students were encouraged to set higher standards for themselves and their future mates, he felt the Lord calling him to break off the relationship and lay it at His feet. I watched as my friend struggled with his desires and what he knew God was calling him to do. The very next day though, he called her and ended the relationship in order to first become the man God was calling HIM to be. His girlfriend took it very graciously, and said that she had been praying about doing the same thing. It could have turned out differently, but I believe that God was and is blessing him for his willing obedience. And who knows, maybe the Lord will bring them back together in a few years.
Do Hard Things!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few months ago friend of mine went to a four month discipleship training camp in Nassau, Bahamas. When he got back he was hoping to marry his long time girlfriend who he calls a Proverbs 31 woman. After a class on Song of Solomon though, where the students were encouraged to set higher standards for themselves and their future mates, he felt the Lord calling him to break off the relationship and lay it at His feet. I watched as my friend struggled with his desires and what he knew God was calling him to do. The very next day though, he called her and ended the relationship in order to first become the man God was calling HIM to be. His girlfriend took it very graciously, and said that she had been praying about doing the same thing. It could have turned out differently, but I believe that God was and is blessing him for his willing obedience. And who knows, maybe the Lord will bring them back together in a few years.<br />
Do Hard Things!</p>
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		<title>By: Carly D.</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-130793</link>
		<dc:creator>Carly D.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2007 16:08:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>After I got home from the Indianapolis Rebelution conference, my mom asked me to substitute teach in the four and five-year-olds Sunday night class. I had done this several times before, but had never really thought about the lesson I was teaching, since it was geared towards young kids.

Well, that morning's sermon had covered the subject of God's immutability--one of the terms on the quiz at the Indy conference that I had been eager to learn about! I was amazed by the wonderful truth that God never changes, and I thought, "Why can't four and five-year-olds learn about this too? They need to praise God too, right?"

The lesson went great! At the end of the hour and a half session, the kids had learned how to pronounce the word, what it meant, what the Bible says about it, and that we praise God because of it! I was thrilled, but I didn't expect what was coming next.

When I got home, my mom asked me how it went. When I told her, she said, "You know what you should do? You should write a curriculum for fours and fives!"

And that's how it started. I am currently writing a curriculum about God's attributes....some lessons include "omnipotence," "sovereignty," "goodness," and "omnipresence." The funny thing is that no one expects a young kid to be able to understand most of those things. And most people don't expect a 13-year-old to actually study these things and teach them to a younger generation. But God loves it when we praise Him, and I believe that is is one way he is calling me to serve Him. 

My goal has been to help young kids learn about God and glorify Him. And so far, God has been helping me to succeed.

Carly D.

P.S. I think I might have sent this in an e-mail too...not sure if it worked!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>After I got home from the Indianapolis Rebelution conference, my mom asked me to substitute teach in the four and five-year-olds Sunday night class. I had done this several times before, but had never really thought about the lesson I was teaching, since it was geared towards young kids.</p>
<p>Well, that morning&#8217;s sermon had covered the subject of God&#8217;s immutability&#8211;one of the terms on the quiz at the Indy conference that I had been eager to learn about! I was amazed by the wonderful truth that God never changes, and I thought, &#8220;Why can&#8217;t four and five-year-olds learn about this too? They need to praise God too, right?&#8221;</p>
<p>The lesson went great! At the end of the hour and a half session, the kids had learned how to pronounce the word, what it meant, what the Bible says about it, and that we praise God because of it! I was thrilled, but I didn&#8217;t expect what was coming next.</p>
<p>When I got home, my mom asked me how it went. When I told her, she said, &#8220;You know what you should do? You should write a curriculum for fours and fives!&#8221;</p>
<p>And that&#8217;s how it started. I am currently writing a curriculum about God&#8217;s attributes&#8230;.some lessons include &#8220;omnipotence,&#8221; &#8220;sovereignty,&#8221; &#8220;goodness,&#8221; and &#8220;omnipresence.&#8221; The funny thing is that no one expects a young kid to be able to understand most of those things. And most people don&#8217;t expect a 13-year-old to actually study these things and teach them to a younger generation. But God loves it when we praise Him, and I believe that is is one way he is calling me to serve Him. </p>
<p>My goal has been to help young kids learn about God and glorify Him. And so far, God has been helping me to succeed.</p>
<p>Carly D.</p>
<p>P.S. I think I might have sent this in an e-mail too&#8230;not sure if it worked!</p>
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		<title>By: Jordan Y</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-130564</link>
		<dc:creator>Jordan Y</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2007 02:02:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Alright, hopefully this is the right place to post stories... sorry if it's not.

This particular day at our school was a half day. We got out at 12:00 because progress reports were going out that day. I overheard some friends of mine talking and gathered they were going to walk down to a movie theater about a 10 minute walk away from our school. After calling up my Dad and asking my friends if I could tag along, I was set. They were going to see "Invincible", which I had been wanting to see for a while (I'm a huge football fan).

There were about 20 of us walking down and we were hungry since school had got out at 12 and they weren't serving lunch. We stopped at Mcdonald's on the way there to grab some lunch. As I took a number and sat down to strike up some conversation while waiting for my food, I started to hear talk I hadn't expected. I thought I had heard it, but I leaned over and heard one of my friends who I had once considered a devout christian cuss. I listened closely to see if I misheard something and realized I hadn't when I heard it again a few seconds later. That was my first suprise, but not the last.

I'm already questioning some of these people now. It wasn't just that person, but several others I hadn't expected to cuss or talk about the innapropriate things, do just that. I kept my mouth shut as we finished our meal and we started walking the rest of the way to the theater. We got there and I watched as one guy with us who was 16, but already could grow a beard easily within a few days, purchased the tickets. But to my suprise, he asked for a bunch of tickets to Beerfest, an R rated movie which I knew we couldn't see legally. No one was there over 16 years old. But a teenager was working the booth and gave him the tickets. I have long suspected the ticket counter girl knew this kid. Anyways, this kid easily passed for 18. He looked the part, so these 15+ kids got in.

I had forgotten my money, so a good friend of mine by the name of Josh was there and was paying for mine. So everybody else got Beerfest tickets, and we were the only two who were supposed to see Invincible. I watched to see what Josh would do. He payed for two tickets to invincible, but I could see it in his facial expressions that he was thinking of sneaking in to beerfest. I would be lying if I didn't say that I wrestled with the decision in my own mind. But then I said, "No. I'm not going there. God, I'm going to obey you." Then I leaned over and told Josh something like this; "We don't need to see that movie man. Let's just go see invincible and do the right thing. I'm going to go see invincible. I'm asking you to come with me. But it's your choice man." Looking back on it, I think just having someone else with him was all he needed. We both went and enjoyed the movie while all our so called "friends" were talking about beerfest and how funny the movie was.

Monday morning, they all got busted for seeing the movie, while Josh and I were the only two who didn't get in trouble. Even if Josh would've snuck into see Beerfest, I know that I would've not gone in there. That's not to lift myself up in the slightest, but to prove how powerful God's strength is when he can actually instill character and integrity in me. It was a hard choice at the time. But the long term results payed off both in not having consequences at the school, but having a spiritual victory to remind Satan of next time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Alright, hopefully this is the right place to post stories&#8230; sorry if it&#8217;s not.</p>
<p>This particular day at our school was a half day. We got out at 12:00 because progress reports were going out that day. I overheard some friends of mine talking and gathered they were going to walk down to a movie theater about a 10 minute walk away from our school. After calling up my Dad and asking my friends if I could tag along, I was set. They were going to see &#8220;Invincible&#8221;, which I had been wanting to see for a while (I&#8217;m a huge football fan).</p>
<p>There were about 20 of us walking down and we were hungry since school had got out at 12 and they weren&#8217;t serving lunch. We stopped at Mcdonald&#8217;s on the way there to grab some lunch. As I took a number and sat down to strike up some conversation while waiting for my food, I started to hear talk I hadn&#8217;t expected. I thought I had heard it, but I leaned over and heard one of my friends who I had once considered a devout christian cuss. I listened closely to see if I misheard something and realized I hadn&#8217;t when I heard it again a few seconds later. That was my first suprise, but not the last.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m already questioning some of these people now. It wasn&#8217;t just that person, but several others I hadn&#8217;t expected to cuss or talk about the innapropriate things, do just that. I kept my mouth shut as we finished our meal and we started walking the rest of the way to the theater. We got there and I watched as one guy with us who was 16, but already could grow a beard easily within a few days, purchased the tickets. But to my suprise, he asked for a bunch of tickets to Beerfest, an R rated movie which I knew we couldn&#8217;t see legally. No one was there over 16 years old. But a teenager was working the booth and gave him the tickets. I have long suspected the ticket counter girl knew this kid. Anyways, this kid easily passed for 18. He looked the part, so these 15+ kids got in.</p>
<p>I had forgotten my money, so a good friend of mine by the name of Josh was there and was paying for mine. So everybody else got Beerfest tickets, and we were the only two who were supposed to see Invincible. I watched to see what Josh would do. He payed for two tickets to invincible, but I could see it in his facial expressions that he was thinking of sneaking in to beerfest. I would be lying if I didn&#8217;t say that I wrestled with the decision in my own mind. But then I said, &#8220;No. I&#8217;m not going there. God, I&#8217;m going to obey you.&#8221; Then I leaned over and told Josh something like this; &#8220;We don&#8217;t need to see that movie man. Let&#8217;s just go see invincible and do the right thing. I&#8217;m going to go see invincible. I&#8217;m asking you to come with me. But it&#8217;s your choice man.&#8221; Looking back on it, I think just having someone else with him was all he needed. We both went and enjoyed the movie while all our so called &#8220;friends&#8221; were talking about beerfest and how funny the movie was.</p>
<p>Monday morning, they all got busted for seeing the movie, while Josh and I were the only two who didn&#8217;t get in trouble. Even if Josh would&#8217;ve snuck into see Beerfest, I know that I would&#8217;ve not gone in there. That&#8217;s not to lift myself up in the slightest, but to prove how powerful God&#8217;s strength is when he can actually instill character and integrity in me. It was a hard choice at the time. But the long term results payed off both in not having consequences at the school, but having a spiritual victory to remind Satan of next time.</p>
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		<title>By: Holly</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-128323</link>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 16:27:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you so much for taking on the task of writing a book!

Just wanting to confirm you recieved my story....technology isn't always reliable! :-)

God bless you as you both write this book!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you so much for taking on the task of writing a book!</p>
<p>Just wanting to confirm you recieved my story&#8230;.technology isn&#8217;t always reliable! <img src='http://www.therebelution.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>God bless you as you both write this book!</p>
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		<title>By: Lydia D.</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-127985</link>
		<dc:creator>Lydia D.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 20:33:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey guys,
I don't live in another country or go to a public or private school, but this is my story:
  Just last Sat. I got home from the Indy conference. I prayed for God to give me some hard thing to do. Well, Sun. my grandpa went to the hospital because he had cardiac arrest. My parents visited yesterday and they're going again tommorrow.  Today my mom asked me if I would go with them tommorrow. At first I was going to say no because I had planned to get together with one of my friends, but then I remembered what I asked God for. I realized wow here is what God wants me to do! He wants me to go visit my grandpa. I can visit my friend any other time, but my grandpa he is old and he's never been in good health I need to go visit him instead. So that's what I'm going to do tommorrow</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey guys,<br />
I don&#8217;t live in another country or go to a public or private school, but this is my story:<br />
  Just last Sat. I got home from the Indy conference. I prayed for God to give me some hard thing to do. Well, Sun. my grandpa went to the hospital because he had cardiac arrest. My parents visited yesterday and they&#8217;re going again tommorrow.  Today my mom asked me if I would go with them tommorrow. At first I was going to say no because I had planned to get together with one of my friends, but then I remembered what I asked God for. I realized wow here is what God wants me to do! He wants me to go visit my grandpa. I can visit my friend any other time, but my grandpa he is old and he&#8217;s never been in good health I need to go visit him instead. So that&#8217;s what I&#8217;m going to do tommorrow</p>
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		<title>By: Jasmine Hoover</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-126799</link>
		<dc:creator>Jasmine Hoover</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Sep 2007 01:36:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I just got home from the Indy Rebelution Conferance and i have so much positive things to say so this may take a bit.

So first off i wanna say this is the best conferance i've went to in al ong time and i've been to quite a few. i am so inspiered by the fact that guys only two years older than me are makeing such a profound difference in the lives of ppl their own age (wich goes to show WE'VE even lowered the expactations of ourselves). Your both great speekers btw i don't think i could get up there and talk like that with out pucking first. But i am so excited about your book thats commig out when it dose you HAVE to tell moi cuz i want to buy it.
Second thing is from today i have been inspiered to start a peer group based around the rebelution. I am so excited about it. I'll let you guys know how it all goes. 

It's too late to pour a glass I've already dumped the pitcher over my head,

Jsmine </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just got home from the Indy Rebelution Conferance and i have so much positive things to say so this may take a bit.</p>
<p>So first off i wanna say this is the best conferance i&#8217;ve went to in al ong time and i&#8217;ve been to quite a few. i am so inspiered by the fact that guys only two years older than me are makeing such a profound difference in the lives of ppl their own age (wich goes to show WE&#8217;VE even lowered the expactations of ourselves). Your both great speekers btw i don&#8217;t think i could get up there and talk like that with out pucking first. But i am so excited about your book thats commig out when it dose you HAVE to tell moi cuz i want to buy it.<br />
Second thing is from today i have been inspiered to start a peer group based around the rebelution. I am so excited about it. I&#8217;ll let you guys know how it all goes. </p>
<p>It&#8217;s too late to pour a glass I&#8217;ve already dumped the pitcher over my head,</p>
<p>Jsmine</p>
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		<title>By: Sammi Kay</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-126734</link>
		<dc:creator>Sammi Kay</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 22:16:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi, I just wanted to thank you guys for this opportunity to share our faith with others. I'm always looking for some way to use what God has given me to help or encourage others, but often times it's seems so hard.
Thank you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi, I just wanted to thank you guys for this opportunity to share our faith with others. I&#8217;m always looking for some way to use what God has given me to help or encourage others, but often times it&#8217;s seems so hard.<br />
Thank you!</p>
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		<title>By: Miki</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-126680</link>
		<dc:creator>Miki</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 19:52:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The only hard things I ever do are (1) practicing piano when I don't feel like it and (2) doing my homework to the best of my ability, no matter what... sorry I'm kind of a boring rebelutionary. :)  Oh yeah, and listening to what my parents tell me to do. That's it...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The only hard things I ever do are (1) practicing piano when I don&#8217;t feel like it and (2) doing my homework to the best of my ability, no matter what&#8230; sorry I&#8217;m kind of a boring rebelutionary. <img src='http://www.therebelution.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Oh yeah, and listening to what my parents tell me to do. That&#8217;s it&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Darlene Lake</title>
		<link>http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2007/09/a-request-for-your-stories/#comment-125861</link>
		<dc:creator>Darlene Lake</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 19:02:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was not sure if this was the correct place to post or not.  Almost 2 years ago, my husband lost his job.  He was unemployed for 6 months, and then God blessed him with a job in another state.  The children and I continued to live in IL while he worked in OH.  I took drove to IN and KY househunting.  Family was close by as was a dear neighbor to help the kids if needed. Before moving to IN, we had to replace the living room carpet because of asthma. Our 2 teens, Tom and Kinderline, got up at 5:30 a.m. with me one morning when I couldn't breathe.  They helped measure the floor and then started clearing out the livingroom  while I went shopping for flooring at Lowe's.  When I came home almost all of the furniture was taken outside so we could rip up the flooring.  They were incredible. They helped days on end without complaining. They helped me to pack up the house for moving, clean, paint, rip up carpet and lay tile, which we had never done before. They were there every step of the way. They took turns driving out to IN househunting, while the other stayed home babysitting our youngest and schooling him, as well as doing their own school.  I could never have done this move without them and their willingness and nonstop help 12 hrs a day.  :)  God be with and bless you and yours as you serve Him, Darlene</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was not sure if this was the correct place to post or not.  Almost 2 years ago, my husband lost his job.  He was unemployed for 6 months, and then God blessed him with a job in another state.  The children and I continued to live in IL while he worked in OH.  I took drove to IN and KY househunting.  Family was close by as was a dear neighbor to help the kids if needed. Before moving to IN, we had to replace the living room carpet because of asthma. Our 2 teens, Tom and Kinderline, got up at 5:30 a.m. with me one morning when I couldn&#8217;t breathe.  They helped measure the floor and then started clearing out the livingroom  while I went shopping for flooring at Lowe&#8217;s.  When I came home almost all of the furniture was taken outside so we could rip up the flooring.  They were incredible. They helped days on end without complaining. They helped me to pack up the house for moving, clean, paint, rip up carpet and lay tile, which we had never done before. They were there every step of the way. They took turns driving out to IN househunting, while the other stayed home babysitting our youngest and schooling him, as well as doing their own school.  I could never have done this move without them and their willingness and nonstop help 12 hrs a day.  <img src='http://www.therebelution.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  God be with and bless you and yours as you serve Him, Darlene</p>
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