﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Zuojia's Xanga</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Zuojia</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Some theology, well it IS my major!</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/524100288/some-theology-well-it-is-my-major/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/524100288/some-theology-well-it-is-my-major/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 19:43:40 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Today I went to &lt;a href="http://www.worldwidemission.org/" target="_new"&gt;Bangor Worldwide Missionary
Convention&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;, for the morning Bible Reading. Rev Hugh Palmer was speaking
on 1 Corinthians. He had some good things to say. &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;/p&gt;







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&lt;p style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoBodyTextIndent"&gt;1. The cross creates the fundamental division in the human race- saved or not.
We should respond to less important divisions (v10-13) with this true division.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoBodyTextIndent"&gt;2. Only the message
of the cross, the power of God, can save. We must keep telling the
message.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoBodyTextIndent"&gt;(Why is my margin not straight!!??)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The cross doesn't appear
to be miraculous or wise- on it hung a broken saviour, foolishness by
the standards of philosophy and worldly wisdom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. No one should boast about academic achievements, sporting prowess, business
acumen or anything else. Status and security is only found in knowing the Lord
(v31) Societies love strength, wealth, and wisdom. But we aren’t supposed to
imitate society. Remember God's values. There is a danger in parading 'high
profile' Christians. Mission is reaching the 'despised, lowly' people that God
has chosen to enjoy eternity with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Paul didn't want to
'press the right buttons' or just say what people wanted to hear. He only
wanted to share the 'message of the cross'. Do preachers want people to say
'what a preacher!' or 'what a saviour!'?&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When someone asks you 'do you know
the power of God' I &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; hope you can reply "yes, I know the message of the cross".&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/524100288/some-theology-well-it-is-my-major/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Seaside walkies</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/523715501/seaside-walkies/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/523715501/seaside-walkies/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 16:05:38 GMT</pubDate><description>Last week I met up with two friends who also work in China. We did a lot of eating, walking and chatting&lt;br&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="xangaphoto" href="http://xe9.xanga.com/0eea96637803574844619/b50515382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 251px; height: 200px;" src="http://xe9.xanga.com/0eea96637803574844619/z50515382.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A good time was had by all, I believe, until dinner time, when a flying pork chop came out of nowhere, no doubt set on some skulduggery or other. Fortunately I was at hand with my trusty fork, intercepted it, and dealt with it in an appropriate fashion...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a target="xangaphoto" href="http://xce.xanga.com/c2ca6b632063274845733/b50516278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 254px; height: 222px;" src="http://xce.xanga.com/c2ca6b632063274845733/z50516278.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/523715501/seaside-walkies/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>THAT WAS MY WEEK...</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/520791052/that-was-my-week/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/520791052/that-was-my-week/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 15:34:12 GMT</pubDate><description>

&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Monday the
family came to visit me in my new flat. They all seemed very impressed and we
had coffee and cakes. How frightfully British, heh heh.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Tuesday I went
to visit an old friend from college to have dinner with her, her husband and
another friend. Fiona and her husband Alan are on career breaks and are about
to go Ecuador. They are also thinking about a trip to China in January. So we
had good craic over the salmon and potatoes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m keeping
my exercise regime going. I’ve found a nice spot in the nearby park, where I
can skip in the mornings till my heart’s content, and no one could care less.&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Last Sunday
night the preacher in church focused on another of Jesus’ questions, this time
from Matthew 9:27-33: &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 64, 64);"&gt;“Do you believe that I am able to do this?”&lt;/span&gt; The challenge
here is quite obvious: whatever our situation, whatever trouble we are in,
whatever sin has overtaken us, whatever problem it is that seems to us
impossible to overcome, do we believe that Jesus can put it right? Surely our
answer should be a resounding “yes, Jesus! I believe you can do this!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/520791052/that-was-my-week/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Recently...</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/518489627/recently/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/518489627/recently/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Aug 2006 15:54:03 GMT</pubDate><description>

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I
went to &lt;a href="http://www.bccc.co.uk" target="_new"&gt;Belfast Chinese Christian Church&lt;/a&gt; last Sunday. They were very friendly.
I’m sure I’ll go back again&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Last
Sunday night in my home church the preacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; spoke on Luke 18:35-43, where Jesus restores
sight to a blind beggar. What did I take away? Well Jesus' question, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; background-color: rgb(0, 191, 0);"&gt;“What do
you want me to do for you?”&lt;/span&gt; is quite remarkable. Of course Jesus already knew
what the man needed. So why ask him? Well, maybe he needed to think about what
he needed! Sometimes people don’t realize they need Jesus because they haven’t
thought enough about it, and there’s nothing like a question to make us think.
Lets hope more people today allow Jesus to speak to them and question them
about their own helplessness and their need of his endless resources.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I started
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;exercising&lt;/span&gt; again this week! Just walking before dinner and after tea, but want
to take it easy on my ankle (which I sprained about a month ago…).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Yesterday
I welcomed my friends from Yantai, Mark and YiMing, to Northern Ireland. We
hung out for a bit at my flat, and had brunch in Springsteen’s American Diner.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Last
night I went to an &lt;a href="http://www.ulster-orchestra.org.uk/" target="_new"&gt;Ulster Orchestra&lt;/a&gt; invitation &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;concert&lt;/span&gt; in the Ulster Hall with
some friends. Actually this was my first classical music concert, and it was an
interesting experience! There was a guest musician from Finland called Kari
Kriikku, whose instrument was the clarinet. He danced almost as
enthusiastically as he played. I even met some Korean and Chinese high school
students studying English at Queens this summer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/518489627/recently/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>This week...</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/515784173/this-week/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/515784173/this-week/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 18:38:40 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I got to spend more quality time with my lovely nieces. They
have been teaching me how to play “The Simpsons: Road Rage” and then mum and
dad and I took them to Donaghadee for a round of putting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;



&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I vacuumed my new apartment for the first time! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I went to a McDonalds and carried out my meal because the
restaurant resembled a nursery.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I joined my
downstairs neighbour for a coffee in the Starbucks down the road. He's a nice
guy and we had a good time chatting about Indonesia, China, callings and
cross-cultural experiences.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I went to a
Chinese restaurant with an old friend, and was not impressed: the dishes were
not as delicious as “real” Chinese restaurants back in the People’s Republic,
but they were obscenely overpriced.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I discovered
that the top oven in the kitchen of my new apartment is psychotic. I set the oven
at 180 degrees to heat up my Marks &amp;amp; Spencers Spaghetti Bolognese but the
temperature just rocketed higher and higher until the plastic container melted
into the grill tray, and the pasta ends got frazzled; all in all not a terribly
successful culinary effort. Hrrmm…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;





&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;a target="xangaphoto" href="http://x86.xanga.com/baaa27e21753170528133/b47423043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x86.xanga.com/baaa27e21753170528133/z47423043.jpg" border="0" width="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;My fridge's personality is stable by comparison...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/515784173/this-week/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>My wheels...</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/514299444/my-wheels/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/514299444/my-wheels/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Jul 2006 17:45:24 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;a target="xangaphoto" href="http://x36.xanga.com/847a9163c413469647078/b46807282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x36.xanga.com/847a9163c413469647078/z46807282.jpg" border="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its the wee red one &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif"&gt; &lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/514299444/my-wheels/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>All mixed up!</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/513538784/all-mixed-up/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/513538784/all-mixed-up/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 14:09:23 GMT</pubDate><description>Yesterday afternoon I left my flat to go downtown. After a while I found myself looking at a bus and thinking "why is it heading that direction on my side of the street?" Then I realised I had been waiting for the bus on the wrong side of the street! Maybe I thought I was still in China, where cars drive on the right, ha ha...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/513538784/all-mixed-up/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wrestling the point</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/513537836/wrestling-the-point/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/513537836/wrestling-the-point/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 14:06:46 GMT</pubDate><description>Yesterday morning, I read Genesis 32 where Jacob wrestled with God. When we wrestle with problems, doubts, or stray a bit from His path, are we at those times wrestling with God? After all, God is ultimately behind all things, or rather, all things should, in the Christian’s economy, be a God-issue. Sometimes its a struggle letting things go, or finding the blessing in them, or giving them up to God to deal with... </description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/513537836/wrestling-the-point/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>The Long Road Home...</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/510965454/the-long-road-home/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/510965454/the-long-road-home/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Jul 2006 10:19:03 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;... began last Friday when I flew from Yantai to Shanghai. Thanks to Jack for helping me with my luggage, and Ellen for taking me to the airport. My flight to Pudong was 'cancelled', or renamed or re-somethinged and I ended up flying to Hong Qiao, the other airport in Shanghai. There was a lot of argy-bargy at the check-in desk, where some passengers shouted at the clerks, and one or two even climbed up on the conveyor belts, demanding to be processed. The girls behind the counter remained remarkably calm. Echo, I don't envy your job!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I stopped off at Shanghai for the weekend with Stephen and his wee man Patrick, who was loads of fun. I wasn't much company, as my tummy played up, too bad as I really wish I could have enjoyed my fish supper at O'Malley's. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Helen, one of my students when I first arrived in China back in '97, was in Shanghai. On my last night in China we met for something to eat and shared a pot of lemon tea in the Corner Cafe. &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;My luggage was overweight by 11 k, k for kostly. I had to pay over 3,000 rmb!&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;We touched down in Heathrow in good time, and the captain informed us that it was 31 degrees outside! Then the plane sat on the tarmac for nearly an hour because there was no spot for us! I reclaimed my baggage and lugged it to the free train for Terminal 1. I seem to remember walking between terminals in the past, which would be better, as then I wouldnt have to load and unload my trolley getting on and off the train. When I checked in at BMI I was hammered again to the tune of ?75 for my overweight luggage!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On my flight to Belfast I met a pleasant young lady from Hong Kong doing a PhD in Food and Agriculture at Queen's.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/510965454/the-long-road-home/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Farewell to chums...</title><link>http://zuojia.xanga.com/504287980/farewell-to-chums/</link><guid>http://zuojia.xanga.com/504287980/farewell-to-chums/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 03:06:37 GMT</pubDate><description>We had our last foreign fellowship on Sunday and then took a picture... some of us are going back to our countries to start new jobs, some just going back for a break, and others staying on here. Some of us might see each other again, or might not... either way, we have a nice picture to help us recall the memories... &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" border="0" width="15"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://x31.xanga.com/f73a32f64753164147641/b43013619.jpg" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x31.xanga.com/f73a32f64753164147641/s43013619.jpg" style="border-width: 0px; width: 320px; float: none;" alt="Sunday group"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Spot the socks...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://zuojia.xanga.com/504287980/farewell-to-chums/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>