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Now, I know that some of you don't like me. But, I'm going to tell you, "Jesus thinks I'm to die for!" Actually, Preach said that in his introduction last Sunday. So, that struck me because I know that Jesus died for the Preach just as he died for me... and you, for that matter.
Along the lines of forgiveness, I was having a conversation about baseball with a friend this past week. And somehow it went toward Little League, where many of my fondest memories lie. The Little League finale was set to be played later that day, and if I'm correct it involved a team from Japan and a team from Honolulu, Hawaii.
Wow! Who would have ever thought that once America's greatest enemy, would be playing baseball in a good will game against a team from the very city they devastated? I think that is incredible. To realize how much forgiveness has been exchanged since December 7, 1942.
For whom have you forgave?
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About Me
- Grandpa-D.
- 892 miles north of Los Angeles
- Upon completing a long career of trying to solve everyone else's problems, I was led from Southern California to the prestine Central Oregon Coast, where I am now retired. A far cry from the sunshine of Malibu and the perpetual concrete of Los Angeles, I find myself living on a lake, surrounded by trees, with the occasional winds of the Ocean.
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