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[16 Sep 2003|11:19am] |
i am writing this from galway city.
i am back.
it is a lovely sunny day, as i am about to board the bus that takes me to the ferry for the aran island of inishmore, where i will spend one night at a hostel.
i want to be jumping with joy that i am, but these streets have lingering voices that are calling me in all directions.
the pull is there, but the answers are not...yet.
less than a week.
God has been ubundantly good, too much so to get into grand detail now.
i can't quite even comprehend the blessings right now.
i need guidance, so if prayer is your thing, then do it now!
ciao
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