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Muestras LIBRES del libro nuevo de L.C. 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Misunderstood. Mr. Mystery. © 2007, Godflower Publishing Co., All Rights Reserved. Photo source.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/460002"><title>One Son</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/460002</link><description>One. One Son. One Son Under the Sun. One Son Above the Sun. One Son. One. 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For a free preview of "Rev Kev", visit www.revkevcomic.com.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/439149"><title>Laughter, the Best Medicine</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/439149</link><description>I'm having a bit of "writer's block" right now with the poetry, so I've started another blog, this one with a bit of humor. Check out some of Dr. Cavanova's Best Medicine here. http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/thebestmedicine/</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/426631"><title>My God Will Deliver Me</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/426631</link><description>Image source Inspired by Daniel 3: 17-18 You want me to bow, You want me to deal, You oppress me now, Tempting me to yield, But I will not bend and I will not break, I will not falter for Heav'n or Hell's sake, Torture me, murder me, still my soul you cannot steal, My God will deliver me, My God...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/423044"><title>Hope in the Glory of God (Romans 5)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/423044</link><description>Image source I have peace with God, and rejoice in my sorrows, I have peace with God, and rejoice in my sorrows, I have peace with God, and rejoice in my sorrows, For there's Hope in the Glory of God, For tribulation brings patience, And patience brings experience, Experience brings hope, I have...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/412135"><title>Harvest Time</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/412135</link><description>"The Harvest is ready," said the Master to his men, As he examined the stalk and its yield, The sun’s going down with a yawn and a grin, And a shadow falls thick on the field, The men settle in for a well-earned rest, For tomorrow they rise with the sun, And they’ll labor all day by the sweat of...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/407493"><title>Mouths of Babes</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/chriscavanova/407493</link><description>Bless me, Father, for I have sinned, I've come to pay my dues, Pay my penance beneath the robes, I know not what I do, Holy water rain on me and wash my sins away, Bless me, Father, on my knees, Is this how I pray? Tie your chain around my neck and cast me to the sea, A little one is led astray,...</description></item></rdf:RDF>