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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @speakintruth)</generator><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>check out President Obama speech at the national prayer...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Sjpyrfj4AWk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;check out President Obama speech at the national prayer breakfast, its really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/14830336477</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/14830336477</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 18:06:09 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Taking life one step at a time</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After doing commercial electrical work for almost a year, I knew it wasn’t for me.  It was a lot of hours of my life being alone and being frustrated.  I did like going to work from time to time, it helped me understand and take pride in where I came from. I had the chance to be one of the last people to work in the old GM plant called Willow run.  Willow run was first built by Ford in WWII times to build plans for the war. After that GM bought it and made car parts there. Working there I felt like I know what it meant to be a Michigander.  I had the chance to work with the big 3 and see how great it once was.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know it was possible but when I was working I couldn’t figure out how to love God and love others while working there. So I quit my job and went back to where I last felt and saw god in my life. I had to go back one year, the last time I felt or saw God in my life was when I was living with some guys learning how to be a disciple of Jesus. Then God started to give me a vision of starting a house that combined my experience at Ivenwold and the Rochester house. I lived at Ivenwold in 2008 after I graduated high school. Ivenwold is a house of 12 guys from around the world that come together for about 6 months to a year to learn about and follow Jesus. At Ivenwold we are together almost 24/7, we work, eat, sleep and play together. We focus on 2 main ideas while we are here. The first is loving God and loving others (Matthew 22: 35-40), the second is reconciliation (2 Corinthians 5:17-19) &amp;amp; (Ephesians 4:26-27). The Rochester house was very similar but we all went to work and school full time. I learned a lot from both experiences and I want other guys to have the same chance to experience Jesus as I did. After talking to some of my mentors about this they said I should try and go back and be with the brothers at Ivenwold in DC. Needless to say god made that idea into my reality. I have been back at Ivenwold for almost 3 months now. I have been learning and doing a lot. So now I want to let you know what I’m doing and what I’m learning here and just share my life with you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/13075838113</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/13075838113</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 15:35:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>This is a video of Willow run in its later days. The place I...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PTKHPLgAiWY?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a video of Willow run in its later days. The place I worked for was in charge of dissembling all the machinery electrically so they could be shipped to the people that bought them.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/13075686202</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/13075686202</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 15:32:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Here is a video of willow run when it was first built. It was...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A_CUPA0k0fw?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a video of willow run when it was first built. It was the biggest, the best and the fastest factory. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/13075399705</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/13075399705</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 15:26:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Preach the gospel at all times; when necessary, use words."</title><description>““Preach the gospel at all times; when necessary, use words.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;St. Francis of Assisi&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/2600854484</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/2600854484</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Jan 2011 18:03:21 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Sometimes i still think about this little girl. she lives in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/D9PIo6mZfqpm67c3hSsRgjjvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes i still think about this little girl. she lives in Nepal, when i was working with the UN World Food Program i went to her village in the mountains.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/155356132</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/155356132</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 23:27:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>i found a new lucky hat just now on the side of the road today....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/D9PIo6mZfq129l88kj31Dr7vo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;i found a new lucky hat just now on the side of the road today. ill let you know how much and what kind of luck it brings me. im exited to see what happends.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/143773565</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/143773565</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 19:03:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This came out of my mouth to day...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dream more then you can love. God has given each of us a passion that no one else has. Your passion and dreams are limited by your own love and your own strength. Let god love people through you and your passion. Let god be your strength. Then your dreams and passions will be more then you ever thought possible.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/130353859</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/130353859</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 22:21:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My honesty and integrity is worth more then $50,000</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I Can’t Believe This is Happening&amp;#8230;  I had the most intense day of my life the other day here in Nepal. My test of honesty and integrity vs. wealth and riches. It all started when I went to Thamel to buy some gifts for people back at home. As I was walking around  a younger Nepali guy started a conversation with me. We talked about school and where we were from, mostly  just small talk. Next he told me that he worked in the jewelry store and we were standing right outside of the store. He then asked me if I would like to come in for tea. I said no because I thought he was trying to sell me something. He then said that he didn’t want any money, he just wanted to talk as friends. So I went in and we had some tea and we continued to talk.  Then his older brother came in and sat down. The little brother then got up and left. So I started talking to the older brother. He asked what I was doing in Nepal and how long I have been here. I told him that I am volunteer and that I had been in Nepal for about three months. Then things started to turn dangerous, but, I was still unaware of what was going on.  He asked me if I would like to do some business with him, and before I could answer he continued on talking. He said that he wanted me to bring some jewelry back to the states for him. He wanted me to do it because if he does it himself he has to pay 200% tax on everything. He also said he would pay me $50,000.00 in cash to do it. All I would have to do is mail the jewels to myself and when I went to pick them up I would call and a number he would supply. Then someone would come and get them from me and pay me right then and there. He then asked me if I was interested. I said yes. I started to think about the money and how nice it was going to be to have that much money and I would have it in cash.  I thought of things I would like to buy and what I would save for and what I would do to help people with the money. We then got in a taxi to go to his house where I could see the jewels and write up the paper work. In the taxi cab I started to think about how shady this all sounded. I wounded if it was legal for me to be doing this. I tried to justify it if it wasn’t. We arrived at his house and went inside. I walked in and all the jewels were laying on the table. There were diamonds, rubies, sapphires, garnets, emeralds, and so many other kinds of stones laid out like pirate treasure.  He then explained that what he was paying me was just a small part of what I could possibly make. He added that he gets at least 5x as much as he  was paying me. So that means I was looking at about $250,000 of stones in my possession.  We then talked more about how this was going to work. He said that we would make it look like I bought the stones and that I bought them for gifts for people. However I didn’t really have to pay him anything it would just look like I did. He said that I would have to stay with him for a few days to wait to see if customs called. If they did call, I would have to show them my credit card and checking account information.  I then said I couldn’t do that because I was here with a friend and we agreed we would always come home at night. He suggested I just tell him that I met a Nepali girl and I was going to stay with her for a few days. Then I laughed and thought to myself, Jordan will never believe that. I’m not that kind of person. Please don’t become angry with me when I say this is the first thing that did not seem right. My adrenalin was pumping and was flowing full force. My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking, I wasn’t thinking clearly. Then he said that the gems came from Africa and that is was expensive and messy trying to get them to Nepal.  This was the second red flag for me, I thought about the people in Sierra Leone, Africa and all the bloodshed to get gemstones. I remembered the horrible stories my mom would tell me. Next, I sat down at the table to start filling out the paper work. I had to write out everything I was taking and why I “bought” the jewels. As I was writing the pen died, the assistant then gave me another one and shortly after that it also died. Then he gave me a third pen and the ink was dry again. A fourth pen, I began to write how I bought the stones and I was taking them back as gifts. Then my hand stopped. I asked if I could write what I was actually doing. I asked if I could write the stones were given to me to me to mail to myself then I would be paid and I would give the stones back to the company that gave me the stones. He said that I couldn’t. Then I asked why. He said that I was smuggling the stones and if I told costumes that I would and he would be put in jail. I then said that I can’t do that. He asked, why not? I said if I can’t be 100%  honest in what I was doing that I didn’t want to do it. Then he asked me how I can be so honest when I was making so much money so easily. I told him because I am honest person and that my family were honest people and we don’t lie to get money that does not belong to us. Then he told me that being honest will not get me $50,000.00. He explained that all I have to do is lie to customs and I get all that money for my family and friends.  I told him I am not going to be dishonest and I did not want to do this anymore. He started yelling at me. He kept yelling as I walked away.  He yelled, “How can being honest be worth more than $50,000.00?” I kept walking in silence. He yelled, “You can take your honesty and be poor then”. I told him I would rather be poor than to sell my integrity for money and lies. The story goes on, and we can meet and talk about it when you want. Just let me know.  I still can’t believe this happened. I thought stuff like this only happens in the movies and is just stuff you hear about. I think this was my first big test of what kind of man I am and what kind of follower of Jesus I am. I know I made the right choice; I wonder and hope God will bless me. I believe the only reason I was able to do the right thing is because of the power of Jesus and having him in my heart.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/121566103</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/121566103</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 00:20:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>im on cloud 9 right now! im so freakin happy!!!! TYJ, its all because of YOU </title><description>&lt;p&gt;im on cloud 9 right now! im so freakin happy!!!! TYJ, its all because of YOU &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/117309578</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/117309578</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 08:08:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"An honest answer is like a kiss on the lips."</title><description>““An honest answer is like a kiss on the lips.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Proverbs 24:26&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/115668909</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/115668909</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 04:09:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>im done </title><description>&lt;p&gt;ok god i can take a hint, strait up i will give up my thoughts and plans for my next step in life. im trusting you to be my guide and show me how to get there. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/115663503</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/115663503</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 03:49:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Next adventuer in Nepal!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’m getting ready for my next adventure here in Nepal. I’m going with the guy from the UN to the mountains to take food and supplies up there. We are going to places that no car can go and the only way to get to the people is by foot. its going to be hard core and sweet. With that said I’m not going to be able to talk for a lil over a week until I get back. i hope to have some sweet stories to tell when i get back.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;god says go and i go&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wes&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/110868764</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/110868764</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 02:54:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>don&amp;#8217;t ever forget every thing can change in a day. you just have to be patient for that day to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;don&amp;#8217;t ever forget every thing can change in a day. you just have to be patient for that day to come.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/107519002</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/107519002</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 23:30:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>" For not even god can put anything in a heart that is already full."</title><description>“” For not even god can put anything in a heart that is already full.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Mother Teresa (No Greater Love)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/107492680</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/107492680</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 22:27:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>how do we love the hard to love?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;something I have learned is the harder it is to love someone the more faith in Jesus we need and the more humble our hearts need to be. my first time at the old age home I didn’t want to touch the people or anything for that matter, even though I really wanted to love them it was hard for me to look past the surface. after going a few times I gave god my broken weak love and gave it to him and he told me that if I wanted to love theas people I was going to need him to be my strength. I then asked to be filled with with his love. after that my heart began to change, now I hug, hold them, help them bathe, do their laundry, feed them and anything else that needs to be done. I hope that helps with you loving people that are hard to love. also remember that you’re not loving them Jesus is loving them threw you. I would think of it like this. god wants to love that person and he loves that person so much that He is going to use you to love them because you are filled with god’s love and you loving that person is like you loving Jesus because Jesus is in them working in their heart.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/104964703</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/104964703</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 05:29:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>whats in your heart?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So this past week has been the hardest week form since I have been
here, but probably also the most real. This past week I have learned my
first hard lesson here. I saw and learned first hand what Jesus was
telling us when he said things like, &amp;#8220;when you hate someone it¹s the
same as comiting murder and when you lust over a woman you are committing
adultery.&amp;#8221; I used to think that this was Jesus’s way of holding us to a
higher standard then everyone else and I now believe that it is the
honest truth. Also, I believe that God doesn’t care about our actions
but rather what¹s in our hearts. I think that our actions are just a
reflection of what is in our hearts. We don’t need to change the
Action, we need to change our hearts and fill them with love. There is
nothing we can do to make God love us more or less, all he cares about
is what&amp;#8217;s in our hearts. I’m kind of scared/happy about how much our hearts have control over us.
 
there was a fight in our last house meeting. It was not just a verbal fight, but a fist fight filled with hatred.The fight was the result of two guys not working out there problems and
pushing their hatred for each other deeper and deeper into their hearts.
I saw what Jesus was talking about first hand. Being honest, I
am absolutely terrified now to have anything growing in my heart other than
Jesus and his love for us. I have learned how important it
is to keep short accounts and make sure to stay reconciled with each other.
Also, to be honest with yourself and others about what going on
inside you. If you can talk to someone you trust about what is going
on in your heart, those things won’t have power over you, your
heart won¹t be so heavy, and you will grow in friendship with that
person.

Jesus and God&amp;#8217;s love for us is a crazy hug; passionate, tender, and can&amp;#8217;t be
described with words. The way we show that we are followers of
Jesus is by loving each other. By loving each other, we are loving him
and are marked by his love. That’s what I want in my heart.


Love god, love others, and love yourself.


Wes

 &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/104083971</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/104083971</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 03:50:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>this is a picture form the bottom of our well. we had to clean...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/D9PIo6mZfn2f2cxkaS2aJBhHo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is a picture form the bottom of our well. we had to clean it so we had to be lowered in to it to clean the bottom of it out. it was scary. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/103250504</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/103250504</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 03:50:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>its hard to up date</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hey everyone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;First off I want to thank everyone that reads my blog; I hope you find something in everything I post. Second, I’m sorry I haven’t posted more. There is a lot going on in the house I live in and it requires more of my attention then before. more and more challenges are coming up making my tom here harder but, I know I need to be here and I know god wants me here. So please keep me in your thoughts and most of all your prayers. I will try and post something when I can.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:tatum.wes@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;tatum.wes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/100211468</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/100211468</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 01:04:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>If someone were to show you love or help you in some way what would they do or say?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If someone were to show you love or help you in some way what would they do or say?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/98863974</link><guid>http://speakintruth.tumblr.com/post/98863974</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 07:24:25 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

