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	<title>Comments on: From Felony to Freedom</title>
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		<title>By: Rodney</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rodney</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 15:54:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Terri, &lt;br /&gt;
   I have read several of you poems.   From what I have read, there is a lot of heart, worry, and trouble in them, not to mention hope in GOD.  &lt;br /&gt;
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  This is what gets me though times of worry, trouble, and so on;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hab 3:16  I heard and my belly trembled; my lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in myself that I might rest in the day of trouble; to come up against the people; he cuts him off. &lt;br /&gt;
Hab 3:17  Though the fig tree shall not blossom, and fruit is not on the vines; the labor of the olive fails, and the fields yield no food. The flock is cut off from the fold, and no herd is in the stalls; &lt;br /&gt;
Hab 3:18  yet I will rejoice in Jehovah, I will joy in the God of my salvation. &lt;br /&gt;
Hab 3:19  Jehovah the Lord is my strength, and He will make my feet like hinds&#039; feet, and He will make me to walk on my high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments. &lt;br /&gt;
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The key in all of this is “YET”.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even though I get hurt, “YET”.&lt;br /&gt;
People lie to me an cheat me, “YET”.&lt;br /&gt;
People ridicule me, “YET”.&lt;br /&gt;
People steal from me, “YET”.&lt;br /&gt;
This world tries to steal my joy, “YET”.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do not let anything take your “YET”. &lt;br /&gt;
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Look at Job, after chapter 3.  You can not find Satan because of his “YET”.  Job continued to worship and rejoiced in GOD.  Satan does not know what to do with a worshipper of the MOST HIGH.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I read the end of the Bible, we win.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rodney &lt;br /&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Terri, <br />
   I have read several of you poems.   From what I have read, there is a lot of heart, worry, and trouble in them, not to mention hope in GOD.  </p>
<p>  This is what gets me though times of worry, trouble, and so on;</p>
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Hab 3:16  I heard and my belly trembled; my lips quivered at the voice. Rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in myself that I might rest in the day of trouble; to come up against the people; he cuts him off. <br />
Hab 3:17  Though the fig tree shall not blossom, and fruit is not on the vines; the labor of the olive fails, and the fields yield no food. The flock is cut off from the fold, and no herd is in the stalls; <br />
Hab 3:18  yet I will rejoice in Jehovah, I will joy in the God of my salvation. <br />
Hab 3:19  Jehovah the Lord is my strength, and He will make my feet like hinds&#8217; feet, and He will make me to walk on my high places. To the chief singer on my stringed instruments. </p>
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The key in all of this is “YET”.</p>
<p>Even though I get hurt, “YET”.<br />
People lie to me an cheat me, “YET”.<br />
People ridicule me, “YET”.<br />
People steal from me, “YET”.<br />
This world tries to steal my joy, “YET”.</p>
<p>Do not let anything take your “YET”. </p>
<p>Look at Job, after chapter 3.  You can not find Satan because of his “YET”.  Job continued to worship and rejoiced in GOD.  Satan does not know what to do with a worshipper of the MOST HIGH.  </p>
<p>I read the end of the Bible, we win.</p>
<p>Rodney </p>
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		<title>By: Sabriena Willians</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sabriena Willians</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 17:22:27 +0000</pubDate>
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My God,My God, Terri you have evoked a emotion in me that produces tears. This testimony has encouraged me to fight the good fight of faith and realize that their is NOTHING too hard for GOD. Praise the Lord - Women of God !</description>
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My God,My God, Terri you have evoked a emotion in me that produces tears. This testimony has encouraged me to fight the good fight of faith and realize that their is NOTHING too hard for GOD. Praise the Lord &#8211; Women of God !</p>
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