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	<title>Comments on: high degree of grace required</title>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://blog.therefugeonline.org/2007/07/30/high-degree-of-grace-required/comment-page-1/#comment-112</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2007 21:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>until a few years ago i had no concept of what grace really was. it was a nice "church" word, but had little meaning. i don't remember receiving much (and i know i never gave any), so i never changed.&lt;br/&gt;    and messiness. YUK. i couldn't stand it. i have enough of my own crap why on earth would i want to be deal with yours. &lt;br/&gt;    then it happened. God got a hold of my heart. He put some awesome people in my life. i received grace. boat loads of grace. i was set free of crap i had struggled with for decades. i'll never quite understand what happened, but as i started receiving grace i was compelled to give it to others. the messiness of others was no longer a barrier to our relationship, but it became a bridge, a connection that drew us closer to one another. i'll take grace and messiness over legalism and perfection, anytime.&lt;br/&gt;            mike</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>until a few years ago i had no concept of what grace really was. it was a nice &#8220;church&#8221; word, but had little meaning. i don&#8217;t remember receiving much (and i know i never gave any), so i never changed.<br />    and messiness. YUK. i couldn&#8217;t stand it. i have enough of my own crap why on earth would i want to be deal with yours. <br />    then it happened. God got a hold of my heart. He put some awesome people in my life. i received grace. boat loads of grace. i was set free of crap i had struggled with for decades. i&#8217;ll never quite understand what happened, but as i started receiving grace i was compelled to give it to others. the messiness of others was no longer a barrier to our relationship, but it became a bridge, a connection that drew us closer to one another. i&#8217;ll take grace and messiness over legalism and perfection, anytime.<br />            mike</p>
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		<title>By: Christa</title>
		<link>http://blog.therefugeonline.org/2007/07/30/high-degree-of-grace-required/comment-page-1/#comment-111</link>
		<dc:creator>Christa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love the passion I feel in these words and I believe these words. I'm glad we can share our craziness and dig into each other's lives with community and grace and most of all love.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love the passion I feel in these words and I believe these words. I&#8217;m glad we can share our craziness and dig into each other&#8217;s lives with community and grace and most of all love.</p>
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