July 1, 2006

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  there was this one time back in 1997 when i lived with all non believers
  i’d have to admit that that year was one of the most memorable year of my college career
  but before i went on missions for the second time, i gathered all of them and shared the Gospel with them
  they were very polite but not very interested
  then a few years later, i got a phone call
  with the news that one of them ceased to breathe in a japanese hospital bed
  it tore me up inside that i didn’t do this, i didn’t do that, i coulda done this, i coulda done that
  i wish i could have done ever little thing to make him realize
  but the years passed by and i just had to accept that he didn’t know who our maker was
  all i can still hope for is that some how in his death bed, God’s hand was over him
  other than that it hurt for a while. you have a lot more to hope for
  there are a lot of people praying for you
  i’ll see you when i get back and we’ll kill a fattened calf

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