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Jesus Blurbs: November 2005
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Saturday, November 19, 2005. I look into the distance. Through the mist, over a sea of fire, I see him crossing the meadow. He is walking toward me with an effortless, masculine grace, and the outline of his shoulders against the morning light brings a familiar lump to my throat. Is he the god of the sunrise, this blinding, bold, unearthly man? Or is this a vision of Adam, newly woken and wishing for warmth? Oh please, hold me again this morning! Good morning, he says and smiles. From Him to You.
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Jesus Blurbs: October 2005
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Saturday, October 22, 2005. Posted by Cherie @ 9:00 AM. Saturday, October 15, 2005. Ask Jesus (for Cherie Croker). Ask me anything, he said with his face close to mine. The sparkle in his eyes made me giddy. I’m not allowed to, I said playfully. You’re not allowed to? He repeated. Who says? Oh, you know, all the very important people who know all about everything My voice trailed off as his eyebrows went up. Cherie, he said pointedly. Ask me anything. Absolutely anything, he told me, grinning. A child si...
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Jesus Blurbs: May 2005
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Saturday, May 28, 2005. Dear Mr. Ridley. Dear Mr. Ridley,. I saw in the newspaper that you are the religious editor. I’m sorry to bother you, but I wasn’t sure who to talk to. If there were some sort of president of churches, I’d write to him, but I don’t think there is. I’m writing this letter because I’ve been going to church for a while, and I like it a lot, but I don’t understand something. Why is there just a little bit of worship at the beginning of the service? I worship a lot at home with my CD’s...
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Jesus Blurbs: September 2005
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Saturday, September 24, 2005. Have you ever read one of those biographies of the heroes of the faith? A banner waves over you today. On it is written one word, a word that defines who Jesus is in your story, a word that describes some aspect of his loveliness. That word is the message your life is speaking and will speak forever. What is that word? If you ask him, I bet he’ll tell you. Posted by Cherie @ 9:00 AM. Saturday, September 10, 2005. Father feels the same way about you. Really! Little kisses....