Wednesday Mar 17

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Small Seed Big Tree

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My name is David Bermejo. I am the director of the Orlando Spanish Adventurer Club in Orlando, Florida. I would like to share with you a story that is not only inspiring and encouraging, but a first-hand example of the great things ministry work does for our
communities.

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Father Knows Best

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“When I was a boy of fourteen, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old man around. But when I got to be twenty-one, I was astonished at how much he had learned in seven years.” Mark Twain

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Guarding the Crumbs

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Guarding the CrumbsMolly is a rather self-serving type of dog. We love her dearly, but she is selfish nonetheless. Especially with food.

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Wearing His Faith

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Wearing His FaithNate Bozarth wears his faith in his sleeve. And on his back. And across his chest. With his collection of 10 T-shirts with Christian messages on them, 15-year-old Nate could wear a different T-shirt to school every day for two weeks. And most days he does wear one.

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God's Protection

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God's ProtectionThis story happened last year, when there was snow on the ground and the roads were slippery. My parents own their own store, and ever since I got my driver’s license, they have sent me on errands so they can stay and watch the store.

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Included

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There were jocks, nerds, geeks, stoners, and bookworms. I could probably fill a page with the names we called various kids when I went to school—and that was 25 years ago!  As crazy as it sounds to me today, we labeled other people based on what they looked like,

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The Buried Violin

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As a missionary kid in Bangkok, I took violin lessons for several years. Unfortunately, none of those sweaty Friday afternoons with Briquette Barrois took hold. I am not now, and I never have been, a very good violinist. In fact, I kind of stink.

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TOO Much Fun!

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It was five o’clock on a Monday morning and well below freezing. I was fifteen and on my way to the high school gym to lift weights and run before school started. It was wrestling season and the leaner and meaner you were,

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Sticks and Stones

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Sticks and stonesWhen Emily came to school this morning she was greeted with a barrage of derogatory names. Why? The night before she had gone to a party with a boy one of the name-callers had a crush on.

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Long-Tailed Weasel

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Long Tailed Weasel Chihuahua“The LORD will rise up…to do his work, his strange work, and perform his task, his alien task” (Isaiah 28:21).

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