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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMFRHkzeip7ImA9WhVTGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8346549932600797716</id><updated>2012-03-04T19:33:35.782-08:00</updated><category term="God Loves the Sinner" /><title>Cleft in the Rocks Ministry to the Homeless</title><subtitle type="html">Many times in the Bible men of God went to a " Cleft in the Rock " for safety and to rest or hide from those who would do them harm. Samson went to the Cleft in the rock of Etam to get away from the Philistines. Our Ministry purpose is to provide Gods Wisdom sometimes,Help often and Love Always. Help us by Praying to the Living God that we stay always in His Will.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://cleftintherocks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://cleftintherocks.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8346549932600797716/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Ronn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/CleftInTheRocksMinistryToTheHomeless" /><feedburner:info uri="cleftintherocksministrytothehomeless" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>CleftInTheRocksMinistryToTheHomeless</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMFRHkyeCp7ImA9WhVTGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8346549932600797716.post-5564481871811718530</id><published>2012-03-04T19:32:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T19:33:35.790-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-04T19:33:35.790-08:00</app:edited><title>COURTHOUSE BLUES</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;
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I spent most of Friday with one of my homeless friends at
the Courthouse.&amp;nbsp; I was there for moral
support which is sometimes hard to provide. &amp;nbsp;I took the opportunity to lay out the plan of
salvation in at least ten different ways and witnessed with my testimony and
used everything I can remember to try to make a difference in their lives.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the things I have faced while trying to witness to
the folks that I talk too is this:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So many of them have been told one thing and lived
another.&amp;nbsp; They are told by their grandparents
(if they are lucky enough to have any) That God is good and will take care of
them.&lt;/div&gt;
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Then they are raped, beaten and generally treated like trash
from their natural parents&lt;/div&gt;
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Or they are left behind while their parents are in prison,
jail, or just decide to move to a warmer climate.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I can say this with no reservation. I do not know one girl
on the street that has not been molested by their father, brother or some
family member.&amp;nbsp; You can almost count on
the stepfathers. They seem to look upon the stepdaughter as part of the deal&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
This may sound bold on my part but I tell you I have heard the tear filled
stories.. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have seen the terror in the eyes of these
girls at three am when they are ejected from a car in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Porterville&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I have heard the stories of
being given to a 60 year old single biker guy when mom goes to jail. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have also seen the joy and happiness when they actually
feel the love of God.&amp;nbsp; If you don’t know
the truth about God it will be worth your while to find out.&lt;/div&gt;
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God Bless&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
We are still helping the homeless with love and honoring Gods wishes in that we do not judge," for by the grace of God there go I"... In our present economy it has become more difficult to make ends meet and there are more and more unfortunates on the street. &amp;nbsp;We do still distribute 80 sack lunches every Wednesday. Our church provides the money I pick up the fixens and drop them off at the Warehouse Church on Santa Fe. &amp;nbsp;Then at 11:00 am they are&amp;nbsp;majestically&amp;nbsp;done and I pick them up and distribute from the west end of town to the east and the north and south. Wow thats all over town. I never have enough for everyone and sometimes its hurts to see the empty basket and a line of people who do not receive. &amp;nbsp;We started making ten lunches four years ago and now 80 is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pastor Rob and the Youth of our church had a drive to make emergency type bags for the homeless. Including snacks, sox, water and misc stuff which was most appreciated. I took those out a couple of &amp;nbsp;Saturdays ago and all was gone in about an hour. &amp;nbsp;They had also collected about fifty or so blankets which went like hotcakes. It was raining and cold much in contrast to last Saturday which was summer weather. &amp;nbsp;One thing about weather in California. &amp;nbsp;You just have to wait a little while and you can&amp;nbsp;experience&amp;nbsp; any kind of weather you like. I remember many years ago a trip to Disney Land in July I was standing on the corner of walk and dont walk in&amp;nbsp;Anaheim&amp;nbsp;when it began to snow......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The most&amp;nbsp;awesome&amp;nbsp;worship I have had in many years came on Sunday afternoon. &amp;nbsp;My&amp;nbsp;precious&amp;nbsp;Savior&amp;nbsp;Jesus Christ has blessed me with beautiful Motorcycle. I have prayed many years about it because of my health, lack of mental capacity and manual dexterity I was not sure. &amp;nbsp;He made it possible even easy so I went for it. &amp;nbsp;Sunday afternoon found me on my way up 198 heading for Three Rivers. It has been over twenty years since I rode and rusty is a word for it.&lt;br /&gt;
Flying up the beautiful freeway to the Park entrance with the wind in my face, watching the&amp;nbsp;Red tail&amp;nbsp;Hawks floating above me, heading for the beautiful white peaks just ahead of me I was in Gods most beautiful&amp;nbsp;cathedral&amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp;The ice cold river flowing of to the left, the big&amp;nbsp;boulders&amp;nbsp;of Slick Rock whizzing by. &amp;nbsp;Anyone who says there is no God is a fool...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We rode up to the entrance to the Sequoias rested for a moment and then rode back down to Three Rivers where we stopped to visit with some of our gracious church family. Then back down to the valley which took on the look of a field of roses after such a Sunday worship. &amp;nbsp;I rode home and&amp;nbsp;collapsed&amp;nbsp;into my big chair and fell asleep. &amp;nbsp;My God is ( there are no words)&lt;br /&gt;
How much Heaven will be better. &amp;nbsp;I cant stand it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
May God bless and keep you&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you Jesus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I think they were lying, cheatin, robbing one another, raping,&amp;nbsp;pillaging, killing, murdering&amp;nbsp;baby's&amp;nbsp;rather than take care of them. Creating war, worshiping&amp;nbsp;Buddha, Baal, and Ala. Wait a minute that sounds like the morning paper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the writings of Flavious Josephus Chapter three part of the answer from God to Noah when Noah prays to God hoping He would not&amp;nbsp;destroy&amp;nbsp;the earth every year God says " But the Injuries they offered to My Holiness and Virtue forced me to bring this&amp;nbsp;punishment&amp;nbsp;upon them...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone knows there was a flood, no one disputes it. &amp;nbsp;Everyone knows in&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;heart why there was a flood.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God said He would never&amp;nbsp;
destroy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the earth with a flood again. I really hope people&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;think that is the only way He can obliterate this mess.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If God was injured at that time what do you think He is feeling now ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Good Luck&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Swinging into a grocery store parking lot. &amp;nbsp;Wayne and his crew sitting on a stone retaining wall&amp;nbsp;huddled&amp;nbsp;up with some badly needed beverage in his hand sat looking so sad. &amp;nbsp;I sayz Wayne how would you like some hot coffee, rolls and a small Christmas present. &amp;nbsp;Huh ? &amp;nbsp;You gotta be kiddin he says. &amp;nbsp;God loves you Wayne and so do we. It got&amp;nbsp;better&amp;nbsp;from there.&amp;nbsp;Family's,&amp;nbsp;children, homeless, poor and some helpers were blessed by the Christmas spirit of my home Church. &amp;nbsp;Sierra Baptist Church.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you would like to see this spirit in action. &amp;nbsp;Come see us&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God Bless&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Today he has a vehicle to drive instead of riding a bike and going thru other peoples trash to find recycle items to allow for his survival. &amp;nbsp;He just closed a deal on a motor home to live in. &amp;nbsp;He now has a chance. &amp;nbsp;If he can only see Gods hand in all that has happened I am satisfied his life will stay on track.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If he does not I fear his life is destined to repeat.......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Praise My God&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Christmas Eve the old fat guy, oh I mean me not Santa Claus
went out early in the morning in my little “redwagin” My pickup loaded with
gallons of hot coffee and dozens and dozens of breakfast rolls, tens of
Christmas gifts to take to the homeless girls and boys.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Sounds a little flippant huh? &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
It was so wonderfully wonderful and so grievously sad at the
same time flippant is about all I can work up. God so unquestionably blessed me
but it is depressing to give so little to so many who need so much.&amp;nbsp; The adult Sunday school class as has done
every year since I came to Sierra Baptist made many Christmas gifts for the
Homeless Ministry. I appreciate and bless them because of their love I was able
to give gloves, hats, a coat or two away to people who did not have any. Thank
you and thank you adult Sunday school class you’re always in my heart for what
you do&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
It seems every year distribution of these gifts is
accomplished in a different manor.&amp;nbsp; One
year we gave them out at church because we had several in attendance.&amp;nbsp; One year I took them and gave them out as I
came in contact on the street. This year maybe because I have gotten my life kind
of back together, I woke up in the middle of the night it was freezing cold in
my house, I got back in bed and pulled the cover over me and had a thought of
my homeless out in the weather.&amp;nbsp; It has
been cold here in Californie for almost a month.&amp;nbsp; We don’t have bitter cold like the East.&amp;nbsp; Our cold is a wet cold, kind of like dry
heat.&amp;nbsp; When you are exposed to our winter
it seems to go to the core of your body.&amp;nbsp; Watching
the temperature it has been hovering at 34 degrees. My little old brain
(prompted I am sure) said hey why not take hot coffee and rolls to the guys in
the morning.&amp;nbsp; So God starts to work ( I
think its me ) I get the rolls, get out the five gallon container talk to
McDonalds who said that make the coffee for me for a fee.&amp;nbsp; I get up at six on Sunday morning zip down to
Micky ds and it is not ready yet.&amp;nbsp; So I
am talking to this guy just to pass the time.&amp;nbsp;
When the gal says it is ready I get out my debit card and she says I got
to have cash.&amp;nbsp; Well I don’t carry
cash.&amp;nbsp; If I have cash I give it
away.&amp;nbsp; There are so many people that
truly have needs I help them and my cash disappears.&amp;nbsp; So I said I will bring it back later.&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden here is this guy standing
beside me with a wallet full of money says can I pay for it?&amp;nbsp; Regaining my composure I say sure and God
bless you.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
This story is too long for a blog so I will do it in two
chapters or maybe threeeeeeee who knows.&amp;nbsp;
Like my accounting teacher told me Ronn, if there is nothing to say you
will say it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
God Bless You&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I just read somewhere I deleted the page so fast I dont remember where it was anyway&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone was getting sued for soliciting by sending Christmas Cards&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I managed to overexert the old body that I
have punished for the last fifty years last week. &amp;nbsp;Sunday night after our
Lottie Moon auction at church I got home was walking down the hall my foot
caught on the corner of a briefcase sticking out a little and took the worst
fall I have ever taken. &amp;nbsp;That&amp;nbsp;wouldn't&amp;nbsp;mean much if it were not
for the fact I take a fall about once a week. I normally can catch myself or
role with it, but I was so tired I went down. &amp;nbsp;Well now I can say the
simple words. I have been sitting in my chair day and night since that time. Only
getting up for essential needs. So I have been watching the world through my
window.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Where
I live is much like a graveyard. &amp;nbsp;There are old folks and poor old folks
everywhere. &amp;nbsp;Not much going on. &amp;nbsp;So I started looking through the
window of my mind. &amp;nbsp;Realizing that most of the time I am rushing to get
this done or to get to this place or to find this thing. Find this thing is
what I do most. &amp;nbsp;It is amazing how many things can just move by themselves.
So looking at the things around me the people around me and all that stuff.
&amp;nbsp;You know things are not as bad as I usually write about. Life is really
just a proving ground before we make our final journey. &amp;nbsp;Our wonderful God
has given us time to prove to Him that we Honor, Love and Worship Him. &amp;nbsp;Once
you have done that the rest of anything that happens to you will
be&amp;nbsp;orchestrated&amp;nbsp;by God. &amp;nbsp;If you get yourself in a fix you can
call on him. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;mean to say that He is a cosmic superman.
&amp;nbsp;That kind if idea lowers the all knowing all seeing God down to our
level.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I
am about to get deeper than I can dig out. It suffices to say My God Loves Me
and He loves you too. &amp;nbsp;You just have to accept it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;God
Bless Us All&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Ronn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My homeless face an even worse condition. You would think that being on the street people would honor each other because of being in the same boat. &amp;nbsp;Not so. &amp;nbsp;When one of my guys gets in the bus and leaves something around his "camp" it would be gone before we got back from church. &amp;nbsp;If one is sick and has gone to sleep to try to get some rest someone will sneak off with his shopping cart. &amp;nbsp;If you think&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;low listen to this. &amp;nbsp;One of my guys was confined to a wheel chair. &amp;nbsp;One day he was behind the Kragen store and three young&amp;nbsp;gangster&amp;nbsp;types knock him out of his wheelchair beat and robbed him of everything he had.&lt;br /&gt;
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I tell you people if Jesus does not come soon things are going to really get unbearable. You know from what I understand of the last days The Holy Spirit is the only one confining evil to what it is know. &amp;nbsp;Somewhere near the end Jesus is going to take The Holy Spirit out of this world. &amp;nbsp;Can you imagine what its going to be like then... God help us all. &amp;nbsp;I read from the Word that the Christians will be&amp;nbsp;rapture&amp;nbsp;from the world before this happens... Praise GOD&lt;br /&gt;
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HANG ON, HANG IN AND HANG WITH JESUS &amp;nbsp;[&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;no pun intended]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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God bless you during the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;holidays&lt;br /&gt;
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Woodlake used to be in Woodlake. &amp;nbsp;Now Brovo Lake is in Woodlake. Little of the trail...&amp;nbsp;Pun&amp;nbsp;intended. In my younger days I used to spend some time in Woodlake but its been years so I got out the old GPS, plugged in the address and took off. &amp;nbsp;I had at least an hour to kill before the appointed time so I stopped off for dinner and just meandered around. I got back on the trail and the GPS was counting of the trip. &amp;nbsp;She says tun left in two tousand peet. &amp;nbsp;It does not speak very good&amp;nbsp;English. &amp;nbsp;Well in two tousand peet there was no turn of. She says make a u tun bong. There is a little bell when you reach the point to turn. So I u tun. &amp;nbsp;Turn right two tousand peet. No turn off. Make u tun she says. U tun I make. &amp;nbsp;This time I drive along the shoulder of the road to see better. &amp;nbsp;Sure nuff there was a type of road. Off down a dirt road I drive. &amp;nbsp;I assume then that there was work being done on the road. The little machine has this picture of the road I am supposed to be on and the arrow representing my truck right in the middle of it. I see fences, &amp;nbsp;cows, horses, trees, grape vines and dirt. Religiously following the little machine. &amp;nbsp;Two mile tun left she says. &amp;nbsp;Dirt is all I see. &amp;nbsp;Going down this dirt road about thirty miles an hour in the dark. Huh. Nobody ever said I was a rocket&amp;nbsp;scientist. &amp;nbsp;Suddenly I start hearing the sound of water. &amp;nbsp;Not being completely&amp;nbsp;stupid&amp;nbsp;I slow down. &amp;nbsp;Canal no bridge&amp;nbsp;screech&amp;nbsp;the brakes go I turn lept and go along the canal thinking there may be a bridge. &amp;nbsp;Bong make a u tun she screams. &amp;nbsp;So I went back the way I came, the light&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;came on in my head. &amp;nbsp;Bong make a u tun she says about every quarter mile. Thinking I wanted to avoid that again. I take off and drive about three miles down the road. &amp;nbsp;By this time I have silenced the sound. &amp;nbsp;I turn it back on to hear her say two and halp mile tun lept.&amp;nbsp;Obediently&amp;nbsp;I tun lept onto and almost paved road. &amp;nbsp;Two mile tun right I hear so you guessed it I turned right. Dirt flying in the air I pass hot houses, cows, horses, chickens, and fences. Flying down this dirt road following my precious machine I come to a fork in the dirt. No fork on the screen so I choose one. Wrong one and I run upon a brush pile. Backing downn this dirt road in the dark listening to bong u off trak, &amp;nbsp;bong you off track. Get back to fork, take the other fork I hear in my ear tun left two hunred peet. Alright I think now Im getting&amp;nbsp;somewhere. Beginning to relax a little when up pops a locked gate I hear in my ear one hunred peet tun lept. I sit there for a minute thinking one hundred feet beyond this locked gate there is a paved road. Backing down this dirt road at night in the middle of no where listening to bong make a u tun. I tun it op. Managed to find my way back outa there and come to a paved road again. &amp;nbsp;This time I go all the way into Woodlake and ask directions.&lt;br /&gt;
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God Bless the Global Positioning Stuff&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks for listening&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Like I said eighty lunches and there are many sad faces left standing in line with nothing. I walk a thin line every week between helping and enabling. &amp;nbsp;I pray to the Living God every time I leave that the ones who need get what we have but I know there are many who actually choose to be free on the street so they have no restrictions..... NObody gonna tell me what to do. &amp;nbsp;You know the type. &amp;nbsp;Even so hooked on meth,&amp;nbsp;alcohol&amp;nbsp;and whatever else the evil one invents to&amp;nbsp;em-pail&amp;nbsp;man on the iron fence of life they are still hungry. &amp;nbsp;They still need God. So helping or&amp;nbsp;enabling&amp;nbsp;I guess I will just leave it in Gods Hands. &amp;nbsp;They are big enough to keep it straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you and My God bless you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am not one to mention names but the Evaro Brothers work hard every year to make this successful this year they and the what must have been over half the church members got together and put it on the top shelf as my old pappy would say.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you from the bottom of my Heart and the souls of my feet.......&lt;br /&gt;
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God Bless you Real Good&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks again&lt;br /&gt;
May the mercy of the Lord Jesus Christ follow you each day&lt;br /&gt;
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Next Saturday night something good is happening though. &amp;nbsp;Sierra Baptist Church is putting on a dinner for the homeless and those less fortunate. &amp;nbsp;I hope every homeless person in town shows up&lt;br /&gt;
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God Bless U All&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the Thanksgiving was to thank the Living God for the prosperity which had been found in the new country. &amp;nbsp;The reason that the pilgrims left England was so that they may worship God in freedom.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE WHOLE REASON FOR THANKSGIVING IS TO GIVE THANKS TO THE MASTER OF THE UNIVERSE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ITS ALLLLLLLLLLLL &amp;nbsp;ABOUT GOD.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are so&amp;nbsp;easily&amp;nbsp; fooled. &amp;nbsp;The fallen angel makes it all about comfort for ourselves. It is so easy to think of yourself before God.. &amp;nbsp;How can we be so selfish. &amp;nbsp;Don't know about you but this Thanksgiving I am going to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;giving thanks to the almighty....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;God bless you even more than He has already done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As he sat there spouting bar room logic and calling regularly on his mastery of obscenity. &amp;nbsp;Jesus showed me who he really was. My Jesus showed his life to me as a moving picture of&amp;nbsp;heartbreak,&lt;br /&gt;
disappointment, insecurity and fear. &amp;nbsp;This sad man talking about how if someone had something he wanted or needed he&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;just take it by any means necessary. &amp;nbsp; How he would just get a gun and take it. &amp;nbsp;All I could see was a scared little boy. &amp;nbsp;I prayed for him under my breath and asked the Holy Spirit to give me words to help him see where he was in his life. &amp;nbsp;I said the words that were given me I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;even remember them and as I did my heart ached for him. Deep in my soul I wanted to hold him and tell him that he had a Father in Heaven that would cover him with His grace and Love him with a never ending all encompassing Love that could help him thru this maze of sadness and&amp;nbsp;hopelessness&amp;nbsp;of this world. &amp;nbsp;As I finished what I was doing I noticed his&amp;nbsp;countenance&amp;nbsp;had changed. &amp;nbsp;His voice was softer and there were less colorful obscenities in his conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;know if what I said meant anything to him but I pray that God can get his attention some how before it is too late for him.. We will all give an accounting for what we have used the life that God gave us. The writings of Paul the Apostle tells me that we are not here to please ourselves as satan would have you believe. &amp;nbsp;Our opportunity is not to get drunk and fight, cuss and have sex with everything that will.&lt;br /&gt;
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God has given each one of us the ability and a live-in helper to do His will. &amp;nbsp;Which is to further the kingdom of believers. &amp;nbsp;We each have been created by the master of all that exists charged and outfitted for a special task for HIM.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember a couple of summers ago we loaded the van with everything we would need to give haircuts&amp;nbsp; I didn’t know how to cut hair but it did not matter.&amp;nbsp; Went over to the north side of town and began rounding them up.&amp;nbsp; Some had quarts of beer they had to hide so they wouldn’t get taken while they were getting their haircut.. We lined them all up behind the Kragen parts store, made them wash their hair in cold water sat them down and began to cut.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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They all wanted number ones which made it very easy for the barber.&amp;nbsp; Just whack it off as close as you can… Some even got shaved. One of these guys is no longer with us.&amp;nbsp; His memory is revived every once in a while when someone tells the story of his asking the Pastors wife for a beer when she asked if they needed anything.&amp;nbsp; He was not very observant and did not recognize who she was out on the block..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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A while later the owner of the mailbox broke another mans mailbox . &amp;nbsp;The owner of this mailbox was kind forgiving and even said he had time and would fix it himself. The rude man felt very dumb but fixed the mailbox like new.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is an example of &amp;nbsp;"what goes around comes around" . Our God knows everything that happens and many times you are repaid for your actions. &amp;nbsp;If you are sensitive enough to Gods will you can see this in many situations.&lt;br /&gt;
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But it does not stop here.&lt;br /&gt;
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A while later the rude man was accused of breaking another mans mailbox. This he did not do but because of changing his life and giving his life to Jesus he fixed the mailbox for them.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Lord gave this rude jerk a chance to redeem himself with another opportunity to " do the right thing".&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
I was invited to a dinner last night which was put on for
the benefit of the Tulare County Jail ministries. It was a nice dinner; there
were hundreds of people there. And the Spirit of the Lord was there without a
doubt. Our sheriff Bill Whitman was there he spoke for a few minutes rather
good job I thought. There was a group that played couple of songs you can't
remember their name at the moment. They sang songs that they had written
themselves and they came from the heart and say I was a guest of M.O.M.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;which stands for Moving On Ministry.
This is a ministry that is been started by Bob Kaiser an old friend of mine
from way back he has been in prison ministry for several years and I think has
found that being in homeless ministry is almost same. Our homeless guys are
either going into or coming out of jail or prison. Most all of them have been
imprisoned at one time, or has a parent that was incarcerated and not able to
contact them many times we &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;have &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the whole in family jailed mother's son
daughter father cousin uncle aunt. The fallen Angel is working overtime to make
sure he takes as many with him as he can. It breaks my heart to see this kind
of situation in our America&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have had
it so good so long Satan is around to walk right in the moment we have a little
problem. The moment things get hard we rebel we break the law, we take drugs to
make us feel good we get drunk and forget about problems.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We don't even know what problems are. There
are so many countries in the world that don't have food I don't mean McDonald's
trash can does not have hamburgers which had been thrown away. I mean there is
no food no food. There are no potatoes being dug up, there are no carrots to
pull up. Our &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;San Joaquin&lt;/st1:placename&gt;
 &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Valley&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is the most
plentiful area in the world. You can start your day having eggs by the many
chickens that we have in the area, then have walnuts, pecans, peanuts,
pistachio nuts,. Later you can walk through the rows of grapes, Kiwis,
tomatoes, beans, carrots, squash, watermelon, any kind of vegetable or fruit known
to man is available in our area.&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't know why I got off on such a tangent. All I really
want to say is that Jesus is the answer whatever the question may be Jesus is
the answer. Paul says that the answer is love. Jesus being love would make Him
the answer no matter what the question is. Police if you read your Bible and
even halfway understand it you can see that all the signs are pointing toward
the last part of the story. As the Bible states in Revelation when we reached
the end it's all over. You have the option then to live eternally or be
tortured in hell eternally where is the choice. If you don't believe this I am
so sorry&lt;/div&gt;
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God bless&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Ronn&lt;/div&gt;
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The last thing I want to happen is someone get hurt. &amp;nbsp;Folks lets be real. &amp;nbsp;God says in His Word&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="btext" style="text-align: justify;" valign="top" width="66%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="" id="cnc" name="cnc"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="orange2a" style="background-color: white; background-image: url(http://topicalbible.org/orange5.gif); color: #552200; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;" width="99%"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bibletab.com/" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;" title="Bible Concordance"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://topicalbible.org/cnc.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="encheading" style="color: #552200; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: 700; line-height: 19px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Quakes (6 Occurrences)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="rtext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/psalms/60-2.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Psalms 60:2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="boldtext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: 700; line-height: 21px;"&gt;quakes&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="vtext" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"&gt;(WEB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="rtext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/proverbs/30-21.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Proverbs 30:21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;For three things the earth doth quake, and for four it cannot endure:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="vtext" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"&gt;(See NAS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="rtext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/jeremiah/8-16.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Jeremiah 8:16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;The loud breathing of the horses comes to our ears from Dan: at the sound of the outcry of his war-horses, all the land is shaking with fear; for they have come, and have made a meal of the land and everything in it; the town and the people living in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="vtext" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"&gt;(See NAS RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="rtext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/jeremiah/10-10.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Jeremiah 10:10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;But Yahweh is the true God; he is the living God, and an everlasting King: at his wrath the earth trembles, and the nations are not able to abide his indignation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="vtext" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"&gt;(See NAS RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="rtext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/jeremiah/51-29.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Jeremiah 51:29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the land quaketh and is in pain; for the purposes of the LORD are performed against Babylon, to make the land of Babylon a desolation, without inhabitant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="vtext" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"&gt;(See NAS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="rtext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/joel/2-10.htm" style="color: #0092f2; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Joel 2:10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;The earth&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="boldtext" style="color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: 700; line-height: 21px;"&gt;quakes&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;before them. The heavens tremble. The sun and the moon are darkened, and the stars withdraw their shining.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="vtext" style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-decoration: none;"&gt;(WEB NAS RSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;This is not news this is a wake up call. &amp;nbsp;This ball we take for granted was created by God. I you do not get God to lead you in the end times which are here now you are going to spend eternity in hell &amp;nbsp;I fear these United States have becom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;Babylon. The seething filth we puke out on TV, Movies, and in the dark behind doors which are closed and locked. &amp;nbsp;God knows all. He knows your heart, &amp;nbsp;He knows your life and you will be held accountable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Turn to God before you can no more&lt;br /&gt;
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God Bless, &amp;nbsp;Ronn&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
That said I must share with you my Friday. Because of the stinkin heat in this valley I cant get out in it very long. I have taken some time for me. It is ok to set idol but it is not all it&amp;nbsp;its&amp;nbsp;cracked up to be. Thursday I talked to one of my people who give me food for homeless sometime and got several loaves of bread. Having a need to go to Tulare I got the opportunity to give bread to the homeless in Tulare. &amp;nbsp;I got to see JoJo and Hunter and some others which have migrated from Visalia. &amp;nbsp;When I returned home I had a call from another who had bread for me and&amp;nbsp;yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My neighbor is one who likes to get involved in helping others so I ask her if she wants to go with me to distribute the food. &amp;nbsp;She agreed so we set up a time to meet. &amp;nbsp;I go to pick up the food and find there are five boxes of bagels and several hundred loaves of bread and fifty or so cases of&amp;nbsp;yogurt&lt;br /&gt;
While I am there I hear a young man ask another of the workers there if he knew where he could get a&amp;nbsp;battery&amp;nbsp;for his van he bought without a battery. He tells him that he spent every dime he had on the van. &amp;nbsp;They have no clue. I butt in and say go down to yada yada . &amp;nbsp;He says I&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;know where that is. &amp;nbsp;Long story short I took him to the place where God had revealed to me told him to wait in the truck. I took my old homemade business card (stopped&amp;nbsp;a moment&amp;nbsp;to ask God to help) I go inside and tell the sad story, the man gives me a new battery that was purchased on January 2011 that was already charged and ready to go. &amp;nbsp;I know what God can do but it is always startling to see how completely He does it. &amp;nbsp;I drop him off at his van meet his wife give them&amp;nbsp;yogurt&amp;nbsp;and bread and beat it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I meet my neighbor and we spend several hours meeting old friends and helping others as the opportunity presents. &amp;nbsp;Give them clothes, bread, yogurt and beagles. &amp;nbsp;I receive blessings beyond measure. &amp;nbsp;Praise my Holy God for allowing me to do this. Anyone can do it. &amp;nbsp;Get on board&lt;br /&gt;
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