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		<title>True Believer</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2010/09/05/true-believer/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Sep 2010 05:01:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2917574745_03ded79382_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Faith and Hope" /></a>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">I once knew a quite extraordinary individual. What made him so unique was that he was constantly asking himself the question, "what would God want me to do in this situation?" ....As fate would have it, I found myself in the company of this most peculiar of men on the day he passed away. In fact, I was with him when the deadly event transpired.</span></strong></p>]]></description>
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		<title>A Message From Beyond</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2010/05/07/a-message-from-beyond/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 05:01:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/32/43283392_27a0b44c6d_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;"><small><a title="Stéphane O" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/63044581@N00/43283392/" target="_blank"></a></small></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">
The author had written a small introductory note, within which contained the following passage....." I had presented creation with an ultimatum: Tell me your secret or let me perish.' I had to run away from myself. But how? And where? I dreamed of a humanism and ethics the basis of which would be a refusal to accept all the evils the Almighty has sent and is preparing to send against us in the future".</strong></span></p> 


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		<title>Imagine &#8211; Part I</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2010/04/17/imagine-part-i/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 09:09:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">Andrew and his group of friends had long ago concluded that religion was at the root of the majority of the difficulties the world was facing at present. Not only that, but they believed that this rift in mankind has been causing problems for thousands of years. Their anthem was the John Lennon song, Imagine.</span></strong></strong></p>]]></description>
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		<title>A Kiss From God</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2010/02/08/a-kiss-from-god/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 05:03:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>
His mother was a very gentle soul, and took to the bottle very early in her marriage. Larry's father used to abuse her both verbally and physically on a regular basis. When Larry, as a child, attempted to rescue his mother, his father's wrath would immediately be redirected and unleashed upon him.
</span></strong></p>

<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>His mother committed suicide when Larry was twelve years old..... 
</span></strong></p>

<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>He set about to prove the existence of God mathematically. This was to be his lifelong project, and it very soon became the uppermost priority in his life...."You know, if I died today, I would die being the happiest man on the face of the earth", he said to me smiling, and lingered at the open window for a little while before he walked away.
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		<title>Circles And Lines</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2009/12/18/circles-and-lines/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 00:17:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><a title="Color Circles" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8378558@N04/1667623381/" target="_blank"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2119/1667623381_443e78076e_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Color Circles" /></a>
<small><a title="Attribution License" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/" target="_blank"><img src="http://newdaynewstory.com/wp-content/plugins/photo-dropper/images/cc.png" border="0" alt="Creative Commons License" width="16" height="16" align="absmiddle" /></a> <a href="http://www.photodropper.com/photos/" target="_blank">photo</a> credit: <a title="AlpenaMi" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8378558@N04/1667623381/" target="_blank">AlpenaMi</a></small>

"What do you perceive as the major difference between circles and lines?"

He thought  for quite a long while before responding.

"I would have to say that they differ mainly in their freedom of choice. The circle, no matter what, is circumscribed. I can retrace the curvature of that circle till the end of time, but I would still be left with the exact same circle. The line, on the other hand, if I were to choose to extend it, would have the potential to be infinite in length".

His friend smiled.]]></description>
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		<title>Chalk It Up !</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2009/08/04/chalk-it-up/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 17:51:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<span style="color: #0000ee; text-decoration: underline; ">
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;"><a title="Lightning 02" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/73239326@N00/1160326830/" target="_blank"></a>
Anyhow, it seems these four guys were on this expensive yacht, drinking tons of beer and smoking their stogies. Somehow or another, they begin talking 'bout God, whether or not they believe He exists or not. There's this one resolute, unwavering atheist among them. He's getting all worked up with talk of all this God stuff and all. It reaches a point where he just can't take it anymore. So he raises his voice loudly above  the surrounding chatter, and says; "Shut up! Shut the hell up, all of ye! You want to know if He's really here or not? I'm gonna do something that'll settle the matter for you yahoo's once and for all, godamnit!"]]></description>
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		<title>The Ultimate Riddle</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2009/08/03/the-ultimate-riddle/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 08:46:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<span style="color: #0000ee; text-decoration: underline;">
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">I was first in His thought. In fact, I am the reason for all of creation. Everything you see, feel, think or touch, anything and everything that is contained within reality, He did all in order that you may experience me !</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">I will not tell you straight out who I am. I will play a little game. There will be some hints along the way. See if you can pick up on them.</span></strong></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Worry &#8211; Be Happy !</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2009/07/02/dont-worry-be-happy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 09:51:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<span style="color: #0000ee; text-decoration: underline;">
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">I'm dead. Yeah, got run over by a car. Can't really tell you how long ago this event occurred. There's no such thing as time where I am now.</strong></span></span></p>

<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">In the beginning, I have to tell you, I was pretty scared. I mean, there I was, observing the wreckage of my lifeless body just lying there on the road. I was quite disoriented, I must say.</strong></span></span></p>

<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">Now what you hear about this white light and all, well, it's true. But it's only the beginning.
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		<title>For Goodness Sake</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2009/05/13/for-goodness-sake/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 19:07:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><a title="Paul V. Galvin Playhouse, Arizona State University" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/12836528@N00/2918681424/" target="_blank"></a>
<strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">Samuel had come to believe that he was somehow cursed. If one were to attempt to summarize his outlook on his life, it would read something like this. 'If there was no such thing as bad luck, I'd have no luck at all'. There was no way for him to know that all that occurred was being orchestrated from above, and exclusively for his ultimate benefit.</span></strong>
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		<title>The Devil&#8217;s Defense</title>
		<link>http://storiesforsingles.com/2009/05/06/the-devils-defense/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 22:20:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>neil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3042/3042656572_2c72df7228_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Fire in the Sky" /></a></p>
<address style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: normal; line-height: 18px; white-space: pre;"><span style="color: #0000ff;">"</span><span style="color: #0000ff;"><span style="font-family: Georgia; color: #0000ff; line-height: 19px; white-space: normal;"><em><span style="color: #0000ff;">I've been around for a long, long year - Stole many a man's soul and faith"</span></em></span></span></span><span style="color: #0000ff;">
</span></address> <address style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0000ff;">   Mick Jagger and Keith Richards
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #0000ff;">
</span>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #0000ff;">Now that it's all over, let me tell you, things just got out of hand. I'm going to try and do my best to explain it all to you, because, to be perfectly honest, I'm still trying to make some sense of it all myself. And I figure that the best way of accomplishing this is by talking it out. So, here it goes.</span></strong></p>
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