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Who Is Your Master ?A Story by Stephen J. VattimoThis is an article that addresses the need for Christian to follow Jewish Sabbath law to be applied to Sunday being the followers Of Christ 's Sabbath.. |
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My Thoughts, Major Developed OrganizationsA Story by LimitatoThe 1% has leashed the public, the corporations, the politicians, the industry leaders, and the leaders of the church. All of these organizations that.. |
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High School MisgivingsA Story by Shihmai CrestwoodA young black girl is forced to face the racial tensions of life in the south. |
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HE (a poem for Tracy)A Poem by breakthebrokenoneTracy is a very good friend of mine, more family than friend actually. She has asked me to write all the words God speaks over me and so I am dedicati.. |
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You are for meA Poem by breakthebrokenoneYou breathed life into me and spoke words of beauty over me Words of praise and joy And encouragement That would withstand the test of time Wo.. |
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Current AffairsA Poem by Space EnemaSociety has people scared of me Though I have no murderous urges Cops follow me for no reason But white people shoot up churches News .. |
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Darkest AgeA Poem by Space EnemaMy religion is a god that destroys, Pulls strings and toys, Kills men, women, Little girls and boys My religion is ink and page Sel.. |
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The same old facesA Poem by ohsogracefullit by the stained glass of an empty church |
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TempoA Story by AsheRobyn has a Mazda RX-7, notebooks, and a fiery spirit to help her figure out how to live life after her brother. |
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Chapter 4A Chapter by WitchyWiccan)0(read it: Book of Secrets |
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People of a Certain GodA Story by ObekbFiction |
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Small Town, USAA Story by Megan Lynn TocciWe sat in the church pews on a sticky summer afternoon as the Reverend talked about how God is like a mighty fortress. |
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Robin and the Preacher’s DaughtersA Poem by Debbie BarryA new nursery rhyme.ballad, based on true events. This is long, but I think you'll find it worth it. It's supposed to resemble a 17th Century Scotti.. |
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KaraokeA Poem by David Elijahmarchsecondtwentyeighteen. |
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