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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xml:lang="en-US"><title type="html">Jo.Vogels Diary</title><subtitle type="html">Diary of Jo Vogels.</subtitle><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/atom.aspx</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/default.aspx" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/atom.aspx" /><generator uri="http://communityserver.org" version="2.0.60404.2676">Community Server</generator><updated>2006-04-26T02:22:00Z</updated><entry><title>Who are the loudest liars?</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2007/04/20/24.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2007/04/20/24.aspx</id><published>2007-04-20T22:41:00Z</published><updated>2007-04-20T22:41:00Z</updated><content type="html">Hear the sound of constant sound where silence seems unnatural and uncomfortable? I hear media screaming, yelling at us to pay attention and then to pay for that attention/tension. The liars are working harder than ever to fool us that black is just a another shade of white and white is really black lightened up!!! Extreme??? Yes it is but not my statement, the activity behind changing the colors of truth is manic, a war of words and sounds, demands we change our shallow hold on reality and let it drift into the lake of "relativity" where we drown.

History is cruel when you live in yesterday
All the things they did to you in a virtual replay.

His story tells us the past can be healed today
Prison bars melt, old stones crumble back to clay.

White is back again honest and bright
The darkness hates the return of the light.

The liars of the night slink away suddenly 
Nothing to say but mouthing silently.

The Son turns on the lights of revelation
Blinds those who have fallen in love with delusion.

Watch, be aware, check, verify, wait!...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2007/04/20/24.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=24" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Wasting time in the land of scream!!</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2007/04/20/23.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2007/04/20/23.aspx</id><published>2007-04-20T22:23:00Z</published><updated>2007-04-20T22:23:00Z</updated><content type="html">So will this blog make a sound? Will it change the atmosphere? Will it achieve anything? Will it make you want to cry out to God and say, "Save Me Again!!!!" Take a long moment out of the modern madness of supply and demand and decide you would rather give and receive. Fear drives the bus over the cliffs of reason and into the valley of internal paralysis and emotional bankruptcy. Fight it with everything you have, keep asking for fearlessness, for courage, for wisdom, for creativity and a place...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2007/04/20/23.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=23" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Times changing but is there time to change?</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/08/23/22.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/08/23/22.aspx</id><published>2006-08-23T18:50:00Z</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:50:00Z</updated><content type="html">Here we are in the middle of August 2006 and yet we can't hear the sound of time flying!!!!&amp;nbsp; Yet it seems to!! We look at our watches/clocks and exclaim," Is that the time?!!!!", and rush a little faster in panic to get the jobs done before the next lot scream for your attention. Traffic jams outside, too much traffic inside! Our heads, my head can be filled with far too many ,' MUST DO's ' instead of the peace that comes from being confident in God's strength, His power, His timing, His intervention....(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/08/23/22.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=22" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Music behind the scenes</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/06/09/21.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/06/09/21.aspx</id><published>2006-06-09T17:52:00Z</published><updated>2006-06-09T17:52:00Z</updated><content type="html">You don't just write songs and sit around thinking you've arrived. There are so many areas I am getting educated on to protect and promote what I have written and recorded. This is all part of being a small business. We are getting a promotional Cd produced and manufactured which we will begin sending out in July. Then there is entering song competitions, and getting with the digital technology to send songs to record companies, producers, promoters etc. Then, hey don't forget to keep practising...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/06/09/21.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=21" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Life In The Know Lane</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/06/07/19.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/06/07/19.aspx</id><published>2006-06-07T16:56:00Z</published><updated>2006-06-07T16:56:00Z</updated><content type="html">I am very aware of the info technology world, aware but not proficient!! It is true that things are getting faster but 'things' are not relationships. You can't turbo charge a friendship or put it on DSL speed. It is about trust and adventures and shared experience and TIME. You build it on a continuing series of trusting events whether in conversation or activities. Is there genuine respect and love, sacrifice? Most advertisements seems to try and make us move faster or make it possible for success...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/06/07/19.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=19" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Just trust God</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/16/18.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/16/18.aspx</id><published>2006-05-17T00:07:00Z</published><updated>2006-05-17T00:07:00Z</updated><content type="html">This is Jo's wife Victoria blogging for him while he's away in New
Zealand. Jo got to honor his spiritual father by singing and sharing at
his funeral. He'll share more when he returns which is tomorrow!!
Yeah!! Or as Jo would say "Yippe Do Dah's Babe!" Anyway, been thinking
about trusting God and how I still struggle with that. I went and saw
the movie "Take the Lead." Amazing movie. So many one liners and more
that God spoke through. We can feel so inadequate for what God's called
us to....(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/16/18.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=18" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Story about Dylan's Bells</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/02/14.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/02/14.aspx</id><published>2006-05-02T11:39:00Z</published><updated>2006-05-02T11:39:00Z</updated><content type="html">Dylan's Bells
I wrote this song in New Zealand during a three day stay in a friends house in the back country. It is an awesome place called Waimana. I was on my way to California to record my second album and wanted to spend a few days alone collecting my thoughts and praying. I arrived close to midnight and heard that the Australian Deputy prime minister had resigned because he was so stressed and missed his family. He actually said he would be dead within a year if he did not quit and was asking...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/02/14.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=14" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Where am I going tomorrow?</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/01/13.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/01/13.aspx</id><published>2006-05-02T04:05:00Z</published><updated>2006-05-02T04:05:00Z</updated><content type="html">Tomorrow I am flying to New Zealand. It has happened suddenly as my spiritual father died from a heart attack. He was in his late 70's and has had medical conditions for some time. He has pruned me, guided me, hugged, listened, advised, comforted, corrected, questioned......for 30 years!!!! His name is Roel Ubels, a dutch guy who emigrated to New Zealand in the early 60's I think. Life coaches are very important people and he has been that for me and prayed for me consistently over 3 decades!! I...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/05/01/13.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=13" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>New Zealand war dance</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/29/12.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/29/12.aspx</id><published>2006-04-30T04:13:00Z</published><updated>2006-04-30T04:13:00Z</updated><content type="html">I want to explain the song on my new album, 'Ko Wai E Werohia?'. It is a native New Zealand war dance. It has been getting a fabulous reaction and I want to make sure you have some of the background to it. When the Maori people of New Zealand used to fight, they would do a war dance before the battle. Only men did this of course, and it was done without instruments. Many parts of a culture can be redeemed and be useful and constructive in the Kingdom of God. So I wrote this war dance which basically...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/29/12.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=12" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>CD reaction</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/28/11.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/28/11.aspx</id><published>2006-04-28T23:30:00Z</published><updated>2006-04-28T23:30:00Z</updated><content type="html">Had an awesome story regarding the song, 'Sahmundeh'. This eighteen
year old guy was afraid of speaking in tongues because of pride, not
wanting to sound stupid. He was in his apartment by himself so he
thought, "Noone can hear me if I try this". He got to the words, "Don't
hold back just let go" and burst out into tongues for at least 15
minutes! I like those kinds of stories!!!!...(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/28/11.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=11" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry><entry><title>First Post</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/26/5.aspx" /><id>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/26/5.aspx</id><published>2006-04-26T08:22:00Z</published><updated>2006-04-26T08:22:00Z</updated><content type="html">Welcome to the Jo Vogels Diary....(&lt;a href="http://www.jovogels.comhttp://www.jovogels.com/blog/archive/2006/04/26/5.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://www.jovogels.com/blog/aggbug.aspx?PostID=5" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>jo.vogels</name><uri>http://www.jovogels.com/blog/members/jo.vogels.aspx</uri></author></entry></feed>