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Break Thou the Bread of Life

So I went. And it was like coming home. It’s a very small group, but some of the faces I’d been missing were there. And there was “please open your Bibles”. And there was teaching directly related to the text. And I left with my soul and heart full. Also my belly, because it was a potluck dinner. (There was a dessert there that tasted just like an ice cream sandwich.) I’ve never been involved with a start-up church before, so this will be a unique experience.

Music: none.� I’ll take my cd player and a cd Sunday, just for background during the social time. Somebody remind me.

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