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		<title>Reflections</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 06:23:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Why do I waste so much time on those things that are fading away? I spend hours, barring sleep even, playing video games, yet I barely ever acknowledge God&#8217;s constant presence here when I&#8217;m alone. I&#8217;ll spend hours satisfying the base lusts that my heart conjures up, yet I can&#8217;t be bothered to open the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=744&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Here in Your Presence</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Why is it always late at night when I get into &#8220;worship mode?&#8221; I just wanna cry out at the top of my lungs and proclaim His greatness, but I&#8217;ll wake everyone up who lives around me. Then again, maybe that&#8217;s just what they need more than anything: A blast of truth to wipe away [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=722&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 06:55:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s amazing how much easier this becomes without the burden of a title. Of course, by the time I end this little tirade, it may very well have one. Funny thing about creativity: It never bites when you want it to, but when you slather on the repellent, INSTANTLY every mosquito in a five-mile radius [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=498&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>To the Ends of the Earth?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2011 07:35:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was just jamming out to some of my favorite tunes on my computer and the song &#8220;To the Ends of the Earth&#8221; by Michael Gungor began to play. Being the musical person I am, naturally, I began to sing along. Then, I got to the chorus. &#8220;Jesus, I believe in You and I would [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=495&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>All Things New</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2011 04:56:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Peace, My son. Calm your troubled heart. There is nothing that happens which is out of My hands or out of My sight. It may seem of little consolation to hear those words in the midst of what you&#8217;re going through, but I assure you, not even a sparrow falls without My knowledge. I hold [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=487&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Talmidim (The Servants)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 07:40:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once again, I find myself in a strange place. But it&#8217;s not a bad place. It&#8217;s that place of reckoning, that place of release. Like something inside has been sleeping, dormant, ineffective. However, something&#8217;s different now. It&#8217;s a quiet awakening, a quiet resolve. Like I don&#8217;t wanna stay here, but it hasn&#8217;t registered in my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=479&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Protected:</title>
		<link>http://bmm88.wordpress.com/2011/08/20/475/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2011 07:10:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Writer&#8217;s Block</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2011 18:22:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;It seems the well has dried up,&#8221; said he, a melancholy tone in his voice. &#8220;Well, I suppose it&#8217;s about time,&#8221; replied the distraught architect. &#8220;It&#8217;s been floundering progressively in the last few years.&#8221; &#8220;Flounders are flat, indeed,&#8221; stated the man, desperately attempting to change the subject and cheer up his friend. &#8220;Flat out truth, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=421&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>History</title>
		<link>http://bmm88.wordpress.com/2011/08/11/history/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2011 08:45:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brian</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once again, the past comes back to haunt me, this time in a place I thought was safe. I thought I could avoid thinking about it by distracting myself with other things (and other people), but to no avail. Here it is, in black and white writing, in a little box on my screen. &#8220;It&#8217;ll [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=459&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Untitled</title>
		<link>http://bmm88.wordpress.com/2011/01/18/untitled-2011/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Jan 2011 06:23:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brian</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wretched, wicked, false, and perverted, Oh, my Lord, we don&#8217;t deserve it, How, in spite of our mess, You reached into our distress and defeated death, Content to be rejected, broken, debased, and hated, So that You might save some of us. How You can stand to rescue us, even amongst the animosity, Destroys all [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bmm88.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2801664&amp;post=444&amp;subd=bmm88&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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