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		<title>By: TATTOO on the HEART &#187; Smashing Success</title>
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		<dc:creator>TATTOO on the HEART &#187; Smashing Success</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 02:58:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Kaley</title>
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		<description>I relate.
I waste a lot of time trying to fit God in a box, in a space, in a house...
I&#039;ve spent my whole life in the church. 
So experiencing God outside of it, was unusual and uncertain.
But one summer I went to New Orleans, and though working in a church, experienced Christ most on someone&#039;s porch steps, on the streets, outside the church.

Story to be continued...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I relate.<br />
I waste a lot of time trying to fit God in a box, in a space, in a house&#8230;<br />
I&#8217;ve spent my whole life in the church.<br />
So experiencing God outside of it, was unusual and uncertain.<br />
But one summer I went to New Orleans, and though working in a church, experienced Christ most on someone&#8217;s porch steps, on the streets, outside the church.</p>
<p>Story to be continued&#8230;</p>
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