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		<title>Comment on Christian Freedom by zoran vaskic</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/07/05/christian-freedom/#comment-370</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 02:19:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[true christian freedom (there is no other true freedom) is in being ourselves.Christ died  and rose to redeem or buy us back. He gave us back ourselves.Redemption or salvation is being restored back to ourselves.Sin and satan stole our soul. The cross and the resurrection did this.this is the greatest gift.Receiving ourselves back.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>true christian freedom (there is no other true freedom) is in being ourselves.Christ died  and rose to redeem or buy us back. He gave us back ourselves.Redemption or salvation is being restored back to ourselves.Sin and satan stole our soul. The cross and the resurrection did this.this is the greatest gift.Receiving ourselves back.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Revolutions of the Heart by Omayyah</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/02/20/revolutions-of-the-heart/#comment-369</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Omayyah]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 00:10:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi, I like your article! 
This photograph has truly come to be seen as iconic of the humanitarian side of the revolution in Egypt. This is an Egyptian soldier among many who refused to fire at protesters, and who were among the first to stop obeying the governments orders for violence. Eventually, the entire army decided to side with the demands of the people, thus bringing down the regime.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi, I like your article!<br />
This photograph has truly come to be seen as iconic of the humanitarian side of the revolution in Egypt. This is an Egyptian soldier among many who refused to fire at protesters, and who were among the first to stop obeying the governments orders for violence. Eventually, the entire army decided to side with the demands of the people, thus bringing down the regime.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Born into the Mangers of our Lives: A Sermon for Christmas Eve by A Hero’s Story at Christmastime: Colonel Roger Ingvalson, USAF-Retired (June 20, 1928—December 24, 2011) &#124; Dr. Michael A. Milton&#039;s Blog</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[A Hero’s Story at Christmastime: Colonel Roger Ingvalson, USAF-Retired (June 20, 1928—December 24, 2011) &#124; Dr. Michael A. Milton&#039;s Blog]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 23:43:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Comment on John the Baptist, Party Crasher by [People] Christmas is Freedom by Fr. Shay Cullen &#124; Human Rights Online Philippines</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/12/06/john-the-baptist-party-crasher/#comment-357</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[[People] Christmas is Freedom by Fr. Shay Cullen &#124; Human Rights Online Philippines]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 07:25:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Comment on Purveyors of Inequality by A faith indestructible and nondestructive &#124; Living the Life You Were Made For</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/09/19/purveyors-of-inequality/#comment-338</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[A faith indestructible and nondestructive &#124; Living the Life You Were Made For]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 16:33:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Comment on Purveyors of Inequality by Yvette</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/09/19/purveyors-of-inequality/#comment-329</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Yvette]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2011 13:42:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi Keith--
Wow.  This is the sermon I wish I preached.  Nice work.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Keith&#8211;<br />
Wow.  This is the sermon I wish I preached.  Nice work.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Who do you say that I am? by Marlene</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/08/22/who-do-you-say-that-i-am/#comment-322</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Marlene]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 06:29:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Beautiful. Thank you for sharing your faith.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful. Thank you for sharing your faith.</p>
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		<title>Comment on 19 Feet by Karen</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/07/24/19-feet/#comment-315</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Karen]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Jul 2011 17:28:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Great sermon! Wish we were there. We miss you already. The St.John BLs]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great sermon! Wish we were there. We miss you already. The St.John BLs</p>
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		<title>Comment on Grateful by tempera paint</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2010/10/13/grateful/#comment-309</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[tempera paint]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 08:34:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You have a marvelous site with lots of useful data in it. I will surely urge this site to my friends as well. Keep with your fantabulous work.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You have a marvelous site with lots of useful data in it. I will surely urge this site to my friends as well. Keep with your fantabulous work.</p>
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		<title>Comment on I Don&#8217;t Believe in Grace by Sharonre</title>
		<link>http://redeemersermons.org/2011/03/28/i-dont-believe-in-grace/#comment-300</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sharonre]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2011 20:57:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[God&#039;s grace is a gift.  A gift that is given, though not earned as such, but given to be shared.  Grace fills us with the incredible love that fills your spirit (and we all have that love in our spirit; as you said: the greatest love you ever felt). And so we say &quot; Lord, how would you like me to serve?&quot; &quot;How do I balance the joy and still be humble?&quot; And so God reminds us that we have been given a gift, and it is not earned, but it is to be shared.  And so you exclaim &quot;Yes&quot; to our Lord that you will accept His gift of grace, and your approval and reward is from God. And he knows I am needy, and my fear of doing the wrong thing--ever so slight. But God stands by you, and you pray and serve with all your heart. And your gift of grace stays with you.  You know God&#039;s grace when you preach the perfect sermon, you comfort the suffering, or, in my case all your words and songs to God are as perfect poems. And you sing your doxology only to the Lord, and as long as you have your song you know you have not lost God&#039;s grace.  So, as long as your sermons flow, and the right words come but you don&#039;t know how--that is God&#039;s grace.  And each day now you are never alone. And other&#039;s may ask how you got what you got--but they don&#039;t see their own. We all have some gift from God.  That still small voice that says &quot;Here I am.&quot; &quot;Will you follow Me.&quot;. And you kneel, pray, and give thanks.  And each day do the same. Open your gift--]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>God&#8217;s grace is a gift.  A gift that is given, though not earned as such, but given to be shared.  Grace fills us with the incredible love that fills your spirit (and we all have that love in our spirit; as you said: the greatest love you ever felt). And so we say &#8221; Lord, how would you like me to serve?&#8221; &#8220;How do I balance the joy and still be humble?&#8221; And so God reminds us that we have been given a gift, and it is not earned, but it is to be shared.  And so you exclaim &#8220;Yes&#8221; to our Lord that you will accept His gift of grace, and your approval and reward is from God. And he knows I am needy, and my fear of doing the wrong thing&#8211;ever so slight. But God stands by you, and you pray and serve with all your heart. And your gift of grace stays with you.  You know God&#8217;s grace when you preach the perfect sermon, you comfort the suffering, or, in my case all your words and songs to God are as perfect poems. And you sing your doxology only to the Lord, and as long as you have your song you know you have not lost God&#8217;s grace.  So, as long as your sermons flow, and the right words come but you don&#8217;t know how&#8211;that is God&#8217;s grace.  And each day now you are never alone. And other&#8217;s may ask how you got what you got&#8211;but they don&#8217;t see their own. We all have some gift from God.  That still small voice that says &#8220;Here I am.&#8221; &#8220;Will you follow Me.&#8221;. And you kneel, pray, and give thanks.  And each day do the same. Open your gift&#8211;</p>
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