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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2015 19:03:53 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2015 16:09:35 GMT -5
People were bringing little children to Jesus to have him touch them, but the disciples rebuked them. When Jesus saw this, he was indignant. He said to them, Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. —Mark 10:13-14
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2015 1:13:29 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2015 16:16:04 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2015 0:16:12 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2015 9:32:01 GMT -5
I am going to send this to my son...he just broke up with his long-term girlfriend. It's for the best and he realizes it. His choice to make a change. Too much drama there.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2015 0:43:51 GMT -5
Moxie I hope it helps him. Most of us have been down that track. Trying times.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2015 5:39:33 GMT -5
Moxie I hope it helps him. Most of us have been down that track. Trying times. ^Very true. And thanks, tt.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2015 17:51:02 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2015 23:49:16 GMT -5
I have friends coming Monday so probably won't be around for a couple of weeks.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2015 20:39:00 GMT -5
I have friends coming Monday so probably won't be around for a couple of weeks. Enjoy their visit, tt! I'll miss your quotes.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2015 16:29:47 GMT -5
If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.” ― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2015 18:46:12 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2015 0:36:00 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2015 0:43:29 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2015 23:27:48 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2015 23:46:22 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2015 17:24:02 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2016 23:37:36 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2016 20:33:21 GMT -5
"The Sail" by Lermontov
A far sail shimmers, white and lonely, Through the blue haze above the foam. What does it seek in foreign lands? What does it leave behind at home?
The billows swell, the chill wind whistles. The rigging swings, the tall mast creaks. Alas, it is not joy it flees from, Nor is it happiness it seeks.
Below, the seas like blue light flowing, Above, the sun's gold streams increase. And yet it's the storm the rebel asks for, Because there in the tempest, it will find peace.
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