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Friday, November 04, 2005
  Where are you from?
Bear posted this at his blog inspired by this which inspired this:

I am from pain and struggle.
I am from overcoming.
My father is change and my mother flexibility.
My roots are shallow, but wide and grow deeper daily
into the dark loam that my Lord provides.
From me will spring fruit both darkly bitter and brightly sweet.
I will return to the soil and be reborn
tended by the merciful gardener.


Where are you from?
 
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“ Now Jesus was going up to Jerusalem. On the way, he took the Twelve aside and said to them, “We are going up to Jerusalem, and the Son of Man will be delivered over to the chief priests and the teachers of the law. They will condemn him to death and will hand him over to the Gentiles to be mocked and flogged and crucified. On the third day he will be raised to life!”” (Matthew 20: 17-19)  listen to chapter  (Read by Max McLean. Provided by The Listener's Audio Bible.)

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