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	<title>Comments on: Part 2: Lesson Learned from Andrew</title>
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		<title>By: Debbie Thurman</title>
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		<dc:creator>Debbie Thurman</dc:creator>
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		<description>It is hard. God has humbled me in a number of interesting ways over the course of my life. Some of those have been pretty recently. I desire more than anything to be stretched and to learn from it all. I love the word picture Oswald Chambers painted of the hard grapes that God cannot squeeze but that rather squirt out of his thumb and finger like a marble. God brought that picture to my mind as I was having my quiet time with Him today. I want never to forget that!</description>
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