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	<description>Thoughts and reflections on Christianity and life.</description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m done here</title>
		<description>I&#8217;ve left this blog fallow, in hopes that it might become a rich and verdant place yet again. The growing season has come and past, autumn&#8217;s failing sigh, and winter&#8217;s snow blossoms... yet I have no desire to return to these dry fields. It now seems superficial, a child&#8217;s cry ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/06/16/im-done-here/</link>
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		<title>Stumbled across this story</title>
		<description>I&#8217;d forgotten it. </description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/04/26/stumbled-across-this-story/</link>
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		<title>Some notes from a concert</title>
		<description>... at a coffeehouse concert -- outside, Lake Andrea&#8217;s waves are ragged as a sheer, granite cliff. I&#8217;m surrounding by LL&#8217;ers, a joyous, insouciant lot. I understand my distrust -- not of joy, but of the foundation of their joy -- I don&#8217;t see the imprint of eternity but of ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/04/07/some-notes-from-a-concert/</link>
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		<title>A Rarity</title>
		<description>I pulled myself away, this morning, with less than my usual vigor. I felt sick, I was cold, my eyes wouldn&#8217;t stay open. I sloshed toward the kitchen and forced cereal into my mouth, but found the food unappealing. I warmed myself in the shower, but was still cold. As ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/04/04/a-rarity/</link>
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		<title>Heh</title>
		<description>My mom found a cassette tape of my early speech. Three or four year old speech is funny: I had a fixation on Scooby-Doo, and spent the entire time referencing Scooby and Shaggy. For example, I told the tale of how I was a rabbit (I had to ask where ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/03/24/heh-2/</link>
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		<title>Hope and Expectation</title>
		<description>Where there is mystery, there can be hope. Where mystery does not dwell, there can be no hope -- merely expectation or despair. How can a man hope when he knows what will be? There is more hope in a man that knows but one thing (that the world is ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/03/20/hope-and-expectation/</link>
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		<title>Sunday Snappings</title>
		<description>I snapped some pictures, today:

 





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		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/03/19/sunday-snappings/</link>
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		<title>Chesterton</title>
		<description>G.K. Chesterton was a prolific writer, at the turn of the last century. He was a newspaperman, a fiction writer, a philosopher, a theologian, an apologist, and one who unabashedly lived and loved life. I&#8217;ve read several of his apologetics, as of late. The two non-fiction books I&#8217;ve read are ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/03/14/chesterton/</link>
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		<title>I was reminded&#8230;</title>
		<description>... of this bit of poem, as a result of an earlier conversation:

 There is no justice for my soul
For my mind&#8217;s genius is defeat
The more I know, the darker my soul
The less I am able to see. </description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/03/12/i-was-reminded/</link>
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		<title>The Sun proffers, I accept the offer</title>
		<description>... I understand why Kierkegaard so often wrote indirectly, in pseudonym and in story and letter. His reason relates to how human learn morality -- through models, more than ideas. We observe how others live, take the good and discard the bad. While ideas are important, we are drawn to ...</description>
		<link>http://www.digitalbranch.net/2006/03/02/the-sun-proffers-i-accept-the-offer/</link>
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