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The site had the following in the homepage, "Musings and reflections of a friend of God in a public forum from which God is increasingly excluded." I noticed that the web site stated " 20th Sunday Ordinary Time Year B." They also stated " Often times, not in our human understanding. Yet as difficult or challenging as this may be for us, it may be helpful to see how challenging it was when Jesus first shared this teaching. How do we respond to this proposal? That he was crucified, died and rose from the dead? We will have a choice to make. And it truly must be an all or nothing response."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
The problem with man is that he always prefers to die at the. Look Beyond the Happy Talk.
Tuesday, August 11, 2015.
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Jonah in the Heart of Nineveh. Yet forty days, and Nineveh shall be destroyed. Saturday, August 15, 2015.
Saturday, December 31, 2011. She walks tentatively toward the mirror. She gasps at what she sees. Where she saw perfection before, was replaced by jagged scars and exposed tissue. People who pass her by take the opportunity to take a jab at her - without a second glance, without sympathy. She cannot ward them off. There are too many, they are too overwhelming. Abstract from some random story. What do you hope for this year? Or rather, where does your hope lie? It made me think abo.