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	<description>The Hope to Live</description>
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		<title>The Jesus of My Grief</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jan 2014 04:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A story. We all have one, don&#8217;t we? In fact, we are all in the process of being written- all in the process of birth, formation, downfall, crisis, pain, rebirth and renewal. We are all characters in this novel called life, immersed within the forces of good and evil&#8230;of true life and certain death. Yes, [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Old Truths for A New Year</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jan 2014 16:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few nights ago I was laying with my youngest Elijah to coax him to sleep.  He was restless and a little afraid, lying on the pallet we made for him at the end of the guest bed in my mom and dad’s basement.  As I lay there I began processing, as I often do, [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Eager For The Tree</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Dec 2013 14:08:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is an energy and an excitement in our home that is unmatched to any other time of year…Christmas is coming.  Traveling and movies in the car, snacks all day, way too many Happy Meals and plastic trinkets, staying up late, grandparents and aunts, uncles and cousins, 3D movies and of course, Christmas morning is [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>John. Fear. And Jesus.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Oct 2013 17:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[He was heaving and I was scared.  What was the cause of this sadness from my seven-year-old boy?  What disrupted his sleep and mounted him on fear and panic?  The conversation began- &#8220;What’s wrong John?  Why are you so upset?” No words. Only sobbing.“Johnny, I can’t comfort you and help you unless I know what [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Ordinary turned Extraordinary</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2013 18:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today was an ordinary day. I weeded the flower bed I neglected all summer while watching my kids ride their bikes in the cul-de-sac.  I made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and cleaned up an entire roll of toilet paper the two-year-old claimed as his own.  I hauled this same two-year-old to a bath after [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Panic turned to Peace</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Aug 2013 19:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I screamed, that shrill gut level cry that can only be manufactured in moments of terror. Thankfully, he stopped.  The car and its driver raced past unaware that my baby stood inches away.  It was a terrifying moment.  A moment that handcuffed and dragged me back in time, back to the fear and horror of [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Rest</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jul 2013 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It’s been a long season and the running and panting continue.  I long for a deep sense of recovery, for a peace that circumstances cannot penetrate.  I long for a break from all the fretting and faltering, the hoping and striving, the faith-ing forward and the falling fearful that seem to accompany me everywhere.  I [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Just Give Me Jesus!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Apr 2013 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I hush the world, all of the sorrow and screaming scenes- When I grow still within and shush myself, the fretting and the feeling- When I push pause on everything around me, silence falls like a blanket and Just Give Me Jesus is all that I hear.   As I push play and resume [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>My Name Is?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2012 19:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Love came to me this week just as I prayed it would.  Even though I was waiting for it, it surprised me.  The tablet of my heart is nearly full from all the writing Jesus did upon it this week.  I am desperate to jot it all down here&#8230;.for you, for me.  There is one [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Am I really home?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kate Kelty]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been sitting here for a while staring at the screen, my hands hovering the keys, waiting.  I feel it, but sometimes it takes a while for all that simmers inside to come scripting out.  I hear this prayer rise…Make these, my words, a well oiled river, flowing the brokenness of me and the [&#8230;]]]></description>
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