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	<title>Comments on: Choices</title>
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		<title>By: Michelle</title>
		<link>http://www.believerspeace.com/2008/12/31/choices/comment-page-1/#comment-2031</link>
		<dc:creator>Michelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 05:04:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Another awesome quote I saved along the way.... &quot;I have to choose. I back the scent of Life against it&#039;s stink. That&#039;s what Faith works out at Finally. I know not why the Evil, I know not why the Good, both mysteries remain unsolved, and both insoluble. I know that both are there, the battle set, and I must fight on this side or on that. I can&#039;t stand shiv&#039;ring on the bank, I plunge head first. I bet my life on Beauty, Truth, and Love, not abstract but incarnate Truth, not Beautiy&#039;s passing shadow but it&#039;s Self. It&#039;s very Self made flesh, Love realized. I bet my life on Christ-Christ Crucified.&quot; Studdert-Kennedy ..</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Another awesome quote I saved along the way&#8230;. &#8220;I have to choose. I back the scent of Life against it&#8217;s stink. That&#8217;s what Faith works out at Finally. I know not why the Evil, I know not why the Good, both mysteries remain unsolved, and both insoluble. I know that both are there, the battle set, and I must fight on this side or on that. I can&#8217;t stand shiv&#8217;ring on the bank, I plunge head first. I bet my life on Beauty, Truth, and Love, not abstract but incarnate Truth, not Beautiy&#8217;s passing shadow but it&#8217;s Self. It&#8217;s very Self made flesh, Love realized. I bet my life on Christ-Christ Crucified.&#8221; Studdert-Kennedy ..</p>
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		<title>By: Michelle</title>
		<link>http://www.believerspeace.com/2008/12/31/choices/comment-page-1/#comment-2030</link>
		<dc:creator>Michelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 05:02:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Quote From Kahlil Gibran....&quot;Is not religion all deeds and all REFLECTION, and that which is neither deed nor reflection, but a wonder and a surprise ever springing in the soul, even while the hands hew the stone or tend the loom? Who can seperate his faith from his actions, or his belief from his occupations? Who can spread his hours before him, saying, This for God and this for myself; This for my soul, and this other for my body?&#039; All your hours are wings that beat through space from self to self. &quot;Kahlil Gibran</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Quote From Kahlil Gibran&#8230;.&#8221;Is not religion all deeds and all REFLECTION, and that which is neither deed nor reflection, but a wonder and a surprise ever springing in the soul, even while the hands hew the stone or tend the loom? Who can seperate his faith from his actions, or his belief from his occupations? Who can spread his hours before him, saying, This for God and this for myself; This for my soul, and this other for my body?&#8217; All your hours are wings that beat through space from self to self. &#8220;Kahlil Gibran</p>
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