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	<title>ChristUnion.com, Christian Myspace Alternative ::  jessethejourneyer :: Blogs</title> 
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		<title><![CDATA[Thank you my Powerful One]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2445</link>
		<description><![CDATA[For not letting me get killed today.  Praise God!!!  I was close to being a sandwitch.  ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 23:35:17 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[my music is done]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2194</link>
		<description><![CDATA[I finished my piano music video.  Now I simply need to have it developed then I can email and send DVD s to everybody ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 14:42:09 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[be mine]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2189</link>
		<description><![CDATA["Be Mine" the words said Written in the most beautiful shade of red. Never before had her eyes beheld Nor, in the depths of her heart, had she felt This kind of feeling before. She wanted to know more]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 13:33:21 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[marriage bike?  lol]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2178</link>
		<description><![CDATA[If I ever get married I&#39;m going to take my wife on scenic motorcycle rides.  I believe nature is beautiful and needs to be experienced the way God meant it to be enjoyed in the first place.    Rig]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 23:00:15 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[forever more]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2164</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Forever I will love and praise Him to my last breath!  His power will never dIe with my aging flesh it will only glow all the more.    If this is the day I leave this body I want to be remembered for ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 21:35:45 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Nothing without love]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2160</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Nothing Without Love  O Lord, You know we are nothing without Love Your Love is like the Son that shines from above Without that warmth we are nothing worth speaking of Love as mighty as a lion, as ge]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 13:57:22 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[agape]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2159</link>
		<description><![CDATA[College Life: Dealing with Loneliness  by RuthAnn Raycroft, with Claire Colvin  "No man is an Island, entire of itself" ~ John Donne  With the world population well over six billion, it seems strange ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 13:54:53 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[too much reading for some : )]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2135</link>
		<description><![CDATA[the mind of men has become so corrupted in depravity, single people have started seeking lovers without regard to anything but attraction and how the person makes them feel physically when attracted. ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 19:32:18 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[love comes through dreams]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2134</link>
		<description><![CDATA[TRUE LOVE  Author: Anonymous  Love comes through the eyes  That help me see this wonderful surprise I see this wonderful man Whom of which I can always stand  Love comes through the ears That never he]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 18:17:49 -0700</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[A New Sheet, A New Day]]></title>
		<link>http://christunion.com/blog/view/id_2133</link>
		<description><![CDATA[He came to my desk with a quivering lip, the lesson was done. “Have you a new sheet for me, dear teacher? I’ve spoiled this one.” I took his sheet, all soiled and blotted and gave him a new one ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 18:11:37 -0700</pubDate>
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