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Gratitude…

Posted by Anne on September 15, 2008

I have a lot to be grateful for today.  My dear friend has been with me since last Thursday, having evacuated from Houston ahead of Ike with her family. She lives in Seabrook, Texas and given the projections, she faced total loss of her home. Ike had a few last shifts up his sleeve though and things changed in those last hours.  As a result, her home is intact.  A very little water damage - easily repaired, one tree lost that fell away from the home, a neighbors tree that could’ve also hit the house fell away from their home, the power was back on fast enough that no food loss is expected… and yet the water came within a couple houses of hers.  

She is, understandably, anxious to return home and yet the reality of her own good fortune and hours upon hours of media coverage has not inured her to the misfortune of others.  She is currently at Home Depot, loading up on supplies and tools so that she is more able to help others, neighbors and strangers  who are less fortunate, upon her return.

Yes, I am grateful… not only that my friend’s home was spared… but for my friend as well.

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My Imitation of Christ by Thomas à Kempis

Posted by Anne on February 24, 2008

Such a small book… I’ve had it for over a year… and yet I have not been able to complete it even once.  I keep reading a bit and then having to put it down so that I can meditate on the contents of those few pages.  The next evening, I pick it up again and find that I need to reread those passages and feel I can not go on until I have internalized the message and made better headway in  its practice.  So much wisdom, so much Truth… I need to get copies of this little book for my children.

A few excerpts…

Chapter 1

What doth it avail thee to discourse profoundly of the Trinity if thou be void of humility, and consequently, displeasing to the Trinity?

In truth sublime words make not a man holy and just: but a virtuous life maketh him dear to God.

I would rather feel compunction than know its definition.

These sentences particularly resonated… (but then you’ll find so much of this little book does with me) and especially that last line.  As much as I have studied to learn the faith, doing so still, I would rather experience it than know it intellectually. I would rather BE penitent than know its definition.  Not that the two are mutually exclusive by any means… just that so often we err in thinking that knowing is equivalent to doing. 

If thou didst know the whole Bible by heart, and the sayings of all the philosophers, what would it all profit thee without the love of God and His grace?

 (from a long list of vanities) 

… It is vanity to follow the lusts of the flesh and to desire that for which thou must afterwards be grievously punished…

Study, therefore to withdraw thy heart from the love of visible things, and to turn thyself to things invisible.  For they that follow their sensuality defile their conscience and lose the grace of God.

Chapter 2

The more and better thou knowest the more heavy will be thy judgement unless thy life be also more holy.

Be not, therefore puffed up with any art or science: but rather fear because of the knowledge which is given thee.

If it seem to thee that thou knowest many things and understandest them well enough, know at the same time that there are many more things of which thou art ignorant.

Be not high-minded, but rather acknowledge thy ignorance.  Why wouldst thou prefer thyself to any one, since there are so many more learned and skillful in the law than thyself?

If thou wouldst know and learn anything to the purpose, love to be unknown and esteemed as nothing.

This is the highest science and most profitable lesson, truly to know and despise ourselves.

To have no opinion of ourselves and to think always well and commendably of others, is great wisdom and high perfection.

This rings so true.  It is so common for people to think well of themselves… all we hear about is ’self-esteem’ anymore, even from Christians… whatever happened to being like Christ? LIKE Christ?  Did Christ consider himself above others? Did he send those who came to him off to study the law or did he send them out to sin no more? 

It isn’t easy by any means… but just the attempt to consider others better than myself, to see where I am sinful and despise that in myself as our Lord does has been a worth while exercise to say the least.  Still, it has been amazing to me how many of my other sins and failings, that list that could be xerox’d from confession to confession with a set of blank lines for the changeable things, have been curtailed or made better in the attempt.  Anger, impatience, and other such sins that come from pride and selfishness… all rooted in valuing myself above those around me whether I realize it and intend to do so or not.

Chapter 3

He to whom the eternal Word speaketh is set at liberty from  multitude of opinions.

From one word are all things, and this one all things speak; and this is the beginning which also speaketh to us.

Without this word no one understands or judges rightly.

Learning is not to be blamed nor the mere knowledge of anything which is good in itself and ordained by God; but a good conscience and a virtuous life are always to be preferred before it.

But because many make it more their study to know than to live well, therefore are they often deceived, and bring forth none, or very little fruit.

Oh, if men would use as much diligence in rooting out vices and planting virtues as they do in proposing questions there would not be so great evils committed, nor scandals among the people, nor so much relaxation in monasteries.

Verily when the day of judgment comes, we shall not be asked what we have read, but what we have done; nor how learnedly we have spoken, but how religiously we have lived.

Tell me where are now all those great doctors with whom thou wast well acquainted whilst they were living and flourished in learning?

Now others fill their places, and I know not whether they ever think of them.

In their lifetime they seemed to be something and now they are not spoken of.

Convicting indeed. I do not spend nearly enough time in rooting out vices and planting virtues as I should… I am just as guilty of reading more and acting less.

Chapter 3 cont’d

How many perish in the world through vain learning, who little care for the service of God!

And because they chose rather to be great than to be humble, therefore they are lost in their own imaginations.

He is truly great who is great in charity.

He is truly great who is little in his own eyes and holdeth as naught the pinnacle of honor.

He is truly prudent who looks upon all earthly things as nothing that he main gain Christ. Phil 3:8

And he is very learned indeed who does the will of God and renounces his own will.

Amen.  I have much work to do… it is work, after all, cooperating with God’s will and allowing Him to do the necessary bits.  I am hardly a willing sacrifice and rather wish He’d just lash me to the altar instead of having to hang onto it myself. I keep praying a ‘trump’ prayer… Lord, no matter what I say later, I want Your will in my life and to be transformed into Your likeness, regardless of what it takes… and then try not to whine too much when He takes me up on it.

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The Job of the Laity…

Posted by Anne on March 21, 2007

It isn’t ALWAYS about the homeschool forums… really, it’s not… but many of the discussions there do spawn trains of thought or bring to the fore things I want to go into further or save for future reference.  This thread has been a hot topic the past few days…

 Thread Topic: Why are you dissatisfied with church as you have known it?

Kid Sister/Anne: Since you know I converted, first I should say that I was not unhappy with my church. I loved my church. The pastor was someone I admired and who was an excellent teacher. Oh sure, there were odds and ends of things that bugged me, but that happens for anyone when people get together for any purpose.

Am I satisfied now? Yes. On a much more deep and fundamental level. Does that mean that everything is perfect? No. Are there things that bother me? Yes… even at times something very important. Yet even in that, there is comfort.

All that said, whether or not I am satisfied is completely irrelevant. It isn’t about me. It’s about God and what He has said is right to offer to Himself.

Later in the thread came this post…

Originally Posted by Shorty

Well, I’m at a place where I want my church to be “holy”. As in, I am sick of bringing in garbage to the church because there is so much garbage in the world we must be ‘relateable’ to those who drift in the doors. Baloney! Church is for Christians, and I want to go to church and be reminded of the holiness of God, not the sinfullness of the world.

We are the Church, too. We are to be ‘in the world’ and to bring the Light of Christ TO the world. How can I do that without recharging myself with the Light of Christ?

I’m sick of leaving church feeling dirty, because my children discuss internet pornography or transsexualism in Sunday School. I don’t care that those things are ‘in the world’- they do not need to be in the church.

Sorry- but you asked. There it is.

To which I (Kid Sister/Anne) replied:
Completely understand. I’ve said for YEARS that Church is not the place for unbelievers… Church is for believers. You don’t bring unbelievers to church to hear the message. You LIVE the message. We come together to worship, we are sent OUT to reach others. 

In response to my comments here I received the following… 

Forgiven: Can you explain your thinking here to me? I don’t post in this forum much but I read it alot! I am really “bothered” by this statement. I was having trouble sleeping last night thinking about it.

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I guess I don’t understand where the unbelievers belong if not in church? I mean where do they go to learn about Christ. I was not raised in church at all. When I starting seeking God I went to a few churches and a student Bible study. Thankfully, those churches were not exclusive to believers. I learned a lot, asked a lot of questions and gave my life to Christ at a church. I have been blessed to see 1000’s, yes 1000’s of people come to Christ in churches. I know God can speak to both believers and unbelievers through his teachers in a church.
Yes, it is uncomfortable to an unbeliever at first to see people worshipping God but soon when they know Him they join right in and laugh that they used to think it strange. They get how wonderful and awesome He is and that they should praise Him with their whole heart.
I have a great friend who lost his Mom to cancer on Christmas Eve. She was a believer, her son was not. He started coming to church and sitting in his car during praise and worship. He would listen to tapes of sermons until worship ended then come in for the bible study. He now writes new believer study Bible study guides and is on staff at the church. He said it took him a while to trust God and he is glad people gave him his space and didn’t criticize his decisions. We loved him through all of his wrestling, and now he is serving his Creator.
I think church is for everyone. Unbelievers need to see believers worshipping their God.
We may need to agree to disagree on this one. I just was flabberghasted when I read your statement and thought maybe I was misunderstanding what you meant by it.
Maybe you can explain your reasons for believing this and I will be able to see your side of things.

My response, interspersed with her comments, was as follows…

Originally Posted by Forgiven 

I guess I don’t understand where the unbelievers belong if not in church? I mean where do they go to learn about Christ. I was not raised in church at all. When I starting seeking God I went to a few churches and a student Bible study. Thankfully, those churches were not exclusive to believers.

Kid Sister/Anne: You weren’t the type of person I meant. Certainly seekers should be brought to church, should be welcome to come any time to ask and to learn.

Originally Posted by Forgiven

I know God can speak to both believers and unbelievers through his teachers in a church.

Kid Sister/Anne: Yes, He can… but the primary PURPOSE of Church is not for the unbeliever and it should NOT be geared to ‘reaching the lost’ or meeting the NEEDS of the unbeliever. That is what believers are for, as they live their lives out correctly in the world. Church is primarily for Worship, secondarily for education of the faithful, preparing, challenging, deepening them in their walk and their faith so the Body of Christ can go forth and be salt and light.

Many Christians today remain spiritual infants themselves because they are so geared to the lost that they are still covering children’s bible stories in adult education classes, superficial teaching at best. These Christians are not impacting their culture or their world for Christ because they look nothing like him. Rather, they look remarkably like everyone else. The unbeliever looks at them and says ‘I’m a good person too, I don’t see anything you’ve got that I need, you’re no different from me’. If such a Christian WANTS more, they must go outside the church to get it because frequently pablum is all that’s offered.

In our era, in an effort to ‘reach the lost’ the Church has brought the lost into the sanctuary and as a result been watered down and lost its savor. In order to reach the lost, the Church must become once again that place that it was intended to be, so that instead of bringing the lost to us and diminishing who and what we are to be as a result, we go out and take what we are, what Christ has given us, to them.

Originally Posted by Forgiven

I think church is for everyone. Unbelievers need to see believers worshipping their God.

Kid Sister/Anne: With the exceptions I have mentioned already such as seekers and those who have needs met and know to go to a Church, I disagree with you. Church is primarily for believers. Unbelievers don’t need to see believers worshipping their God. Unbelievers need to see believers SERVING their God by living out the Christ-life. If believers are REALLY doing that, unbelievers won’t need to go to Church to hear the message… they will be going to church as seekers.

It’s so much easier to just ‘ask them to come to church with us’. Then we feel our duty has been done… it’s much harder to live in such a way that they ASK for what we have, that they ASK to come…

Originally Posted by Forgiven

We may need to agree to disagree on this one.

Kid Sister/Anne: If we do, it will be with good will and love for you as my sister in Christ. 

Originally Posted by Forgiven

I just was flabberghasted when I read your statement and thought maybe I was misunderstanding what you meant by it.

Kid Sister/Anne:Perhaps now you understand me better, and you may still be flabbergasted. Your situation, and the other you described, were not the sort of people I thought didn’t belong there. That said, church shouldn’t be about reaching the lost.

The exchanged continued a bit further…

Originally Posted by Forgiven 

Maybe it is a doctrinal difference for us. It sounds like you are all Catholic (those who responded to me[who were agreeing with KidSister/Anne]), for me church is a bible study every time I go. I have gone to the Catholic masses a few times (dh grew up Catholic) and mass is very different than Sunday morning service for me. I appreciate chapter by chapter, verse by verse services.
Thank you for explaining your statements to me, so I could understand your position.

Kid Sister/Anne: You are most welcome. Yes, I am Catholic, as is Shellie*… but this was my belief long before I became Catholic, and given her comments appears to be the same for Shellie as well since she is a VERY new convert. So I’m not sure it could be primarily chalked up to doctrinal difference. I certainly believe there is a place for chapter and verse teaching, but that is only part of what Church is… the learning part… but not worship.

I’m glad that we understand one another better.

The exchange did continue another post or two in which Forgiven explained a bit further her own position and though we still had substantial differences, in the end we were closer than either of us had thought at first.

Imagine then my astonishment at visiting the blog of a friend, Contemplating Christian, who used to frequent the forums but has not been a member in some time, only to find this excellent blog entry up. Being “Seeker Sensitive” is the job of the Laity, not the Church was posted after she read the reaction of Red Neck Woman to Pastor Stephen Furtick of Elevation Church’s rant over church shopping and the discussion that followed. It was incredible to read such an fabulous post on the VERY topic we had just been discussing on the forums but taken from this completely separate discussion begun from only a slightly similar topic. Interesting how God works. 

*Shellie was not the only person who agreed with me and posted to Forgiven. However, the other people who did so were protestant, though two are possibly on the road to Rome.

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I Didn’t Die Either…

Posted by Anne on March 3, 2007

Shellie of Profound Gratitude recently posted on having lived past the anniversary of her mother’s death.  While my mother yet lives, I had an experience within the last two years that resonated when I read her blog entry.

As I mentioned in another entry, I had often been concerned pre-reconciliation about what seemed to me a ‘lack of usefulness’ to God in my life.  I was jumping through serious protestant hoops, trying to do what I understood biblically to be the right things, and more than anything I wanted to be used by God.  Oh, I don’t mean anything attention getting…  didn’t want accolades or attention or approval, I just wanted to serve… even if it was a quiet hole somewhere… and I felt singularly useless.  Just existing and being loved by Him wasn’t enough (is that horrid?), I wanted to tag along with Him, help Him in His work, talk to Him as we worked side by side… much as I always wanted to do with my own earthly father.

Something God taught me during those years of frustration is that to everything there is a season, seasons of preparation preceed seasons of service or ministry.  Tools that are only half way constructed aren’t going to be much use for the job they are intended. I definitely was getting the ‘not that season’ impression.  Ok Lord, mold away (thinking potter/clay here), I’ll learn to be content here first. 

My conversion came down out of the ether,  many events spread across the years congealed, God spoke, rugs were pulled, and I hit the ground hard and running in 2004. I was 32. By the time I turned 33 in early 2005 I was Catholic in everything but sacraments… and that birthday hit me hard.  The knowledge that Christ died at that age made the whole year significant for me.  I was constantly remembering how much He did in such a short time, and how little I had done. In so many ways, I had not used my time so well or as like Him as I should’ve. Then, just a couple of months before my next birthday, we celebrated our reception into the Church and received the sacraments.  It seemed oddly appropo to be coming home to Rome in that year. 

Shellie said she began to live on the anniversary of her mom’s death… I began to live on the anniversary of Christ’s…

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Words of Wisdom by Blessed Mother Teresa

Posted by Anne on January 20, 2007

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Mother Teresa reportedly gave her sisters the following rules to follow in order to practice humility:

  1. Speak as little as possible about yourself;
  2. Keep busy with your own affairs and not those of others;
  3. Avoid curiosity;
  4. Do not interfere in the affairs of others;
  5. Accept small irritations with good humor;
  6. Do not dwell on the faults of others;
  7. Accept censures even if unmerited;
  8. Give in to the will of others;
  9. Accept insults and injuries;
  10. Accept contempt, being forgotten and disregarded;
  11. Accept injuries and insults;
  12. Be courteous and delicate even when provoked by someone;
  13. Do not seek to be admired and loved;
  14. Do not protect yourself behind your own dignity;
  15. Give in, in discussions, even when you are right;
  16. Choose always the more difficult task.

I found this little nugget at a blog and wanted to share (and save) it here.

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She Understands…

Posted by Anne on September 10, 2006

Precious (dd 11 yrs) served at Mass tonight.  We celebrated the Initiation of a man who had been in RCIA since shortly after our Initiation. She had a few problems as the other server kept saying it wasn’t time to do certain things, but it was… and Precious didn’t have enough confidence to do it anyway.  As we discussed the problem, and necessary solutions, this evening, Precious confided that for the first time tonight, she realized that she was receiving the Body and Blood in the Eucharist… she knew it in her mind, believed it… but this was heart knowledge, soul knowledge, that broke over her and she felt like crying.  Her meditation on this made complete concentration on the tail end of the Mass difficult… but we can not control when understanding dawns, and such a gift is ever welcome… regardless of timing… and despite the distraction to serving, the timing was perfect.  Blessed be God forever.

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Hemstitching In Perpetuity…

Posted by Anne on February 21, 2006

So… I’ve begun to hemstitch altar linens. I never thought I’d be doing that.  Sure my convert Catholic best friend did, but that was HER calling… God didn’t want ME to do that too… stop laughing

I have discovered that I don’t particularly ENJOY hemstitching.  Ok, I don’t particularly enjoy the preparatory portions of hemstitching, the actually stitching and finishing is good.  Anyway, I have only been able to do a sample, as my linen order has yet to arrive and it’s been three weeks since I ordered.  Yeah, I know you read this on my other blog, so why is it here when I don’t usually do that? Because of the spiritual component which I don’t PUT on the other blog…  I was griping to a friend about the time the order was taking.  She also stitches altar linens and some interesting parallels came to light. 

When she began making altar linens, she gave up her regular needlepoint for Lent in favor of altar linens…. I haven’t given anything up, although I am sure that the hemstitching would take precedence and artistic stitching would be the rare treat… but it IS time for Lent.  Hmmmm….

Like my order, hers took some time due to the large amount of linen needed.  She had to wait as well.  Hmmm….

Also, she began to realize as she made the altar linens that this was a labor of love that would never end.  For one thing, they clap eyes on them and say, “We’ll put these back for special!” (She would like to know the definition of “special” since her bishop came to their church for the ordination of a new priest and they didn’t use them for THAT.  She’s wondering if it requires a papal visit.) So begins the race to outfit them with more linens than they can possibly ever NEED for special so they will use them as everyday TOO… and once THAT is achieved (she is still not there after several years), you must begin to work on resupplying as they will wear out in time.  I am beginning to understand this as well.  Hmmm….

All that said, I am still foaming at the mouth for my linen to arrive… knowing that there will be more of the work I don’t enjoy than the work I DO and yet so ready to get to work on it (THAT is a God thing!)… ruminating over the similarities (more and more of them all the time) between aspects of my friends life and mine… and wondering what else God has in store for us, so individual and unique and yet sharing many things…

We should form our own vocational order… Sisters of Our Lady of Perpetual Homeschooling and Hemstitching Fatigue.

I’m sure if I listen carefully I can once again hear the sound of God’s laughter…

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I serve…

Posted by Anne on February 12, 2006

Last night at Mass, I served as Eucharistic Minister for the first time. I have trained for it, am on the schedule to serve, but last night they were short a person and Charmaine motioned at me to go and serve… so it was with NO mental preparation that I approached the altar and took my place for the first time. The place I took was that of the last to arrive, and often a coveted place as the one who takes it assists Father in serving the Body. That means you serve MORE people as many who take the Body pass the Cup by, but it is easier in a way in that you do not have to cleanse anything between Communicants. It was an experience unlike almost anything I have ever had before.In order to understand what I am going to say, a little background needs to be given. I was once hurt by a stepbrother in a way that has affected my life for many years and will continue to do so for as long as I live. I never saw him again after that, and a ‘dance’ of sorts began as we tried to remain a part of the family while avoiding someone in it who could not be trusted. Some time passed, and my stepbrother married. His stepdaughter became a grandchild to my father, just like my own children were, and while we never were there at the same time as families… there WAS a time when only the grandchildren came to spend a week with the grandparents, and my children were going to be there with his stepdaughter. Ironically enough, I was there when another stepbrother dropped this young girl, around seven years old- the same age as my eldest daughter, off at my father’s house one night, very late after everyone else was in bed. I was the only one awake and I had been lying in bed praying about her. I was concerned that my experience with my stepbrother (her stepfather now) not color my reaction to her and was praying about that, telling God how unfair it would be if she suffered at my hands because of something of which she was not guilty, telling God how afraid I was that I just didn’t have it in me to see HER and not her stepfather, and how badly I wanted to treat her with loving kindness. I asked Him to help me, to pour HIS love for her through me because I wasn’t sure I could love her of myself. So when I heard the door open, I got up and went to greet them with some trepidation. My stepbrother asked if I could take her and help get her to bed. Of course I said yes, and as I reached out to her (literally, bodily reached out to put my arm around her and guide her) God opened up the floodgates of His love for that child and it poured down into me… I felt it… like torrential flash floods thundering down like a waterfall and then crashing against the ground of my heart and being redirected down through my arms to that little girl. I was filled with love for her that I could never have imagined… and it wasn’t mine, it was HIS… so completely suffusing every fiber of my being that I cry even as I type this from the great love for her that is still residual in my heart. I took care of that little girl, helped her change into jammies, tucked her in, kissing her head just as I always do my own… and when the week was over and I came back to pick up my daughter, the love was still there and what’s more, she FELT it… it was almost as if I had another daughter. In the short time I spent with them at the end of that week before we all returned to our respective homes, she would call to me to watch her or to tell me about something, just like my own children. She responded to God’s love for her that dwelt within me. I have never forgotten that experience, and I have often prayed that God would infuse me with the love He has for various people in my life that I interact with, that He would continue to channel His love for others through me as He did for that child. Yet despite my desire to be a channel for His love like that, it never happened again… until last night.

Last night, as I held up the Body for each of those people, it happened again. I didn’t know most of them, half of them didn’t even look at me or the Host, part of them didn’t respond with the Amen, and half of those who did didn’t sound like they meant it… but God once again, in a slightly less overwhelming fashion, poured out His love for EACH of those people through me… I felt it… I could FEEL the love He had for them as though He were moving through me and that it was HE who was holding up the Host instead of me, it was HE who was inviting them to partake instead of me, that I was truly His Body, reaching out to His people and their reaction didn’t change that at ALL. It was incredible. Almost indescribable. What LOVE He has for us, and I know that in NO way have I experienced the height and depth and breadth of it, and yet I am so AWED by the drop He has shared with me.

Being a Eucharistic Minister was nothing like I thought it would be, and I am even more aware than ever of the great honor it is to be able to serve God’s people in that way.

As for that little girl, I never saw her again… but I have never forgotten her name, I love her still, and I pray for her even now, after all these years.

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PS…

Posted by Anne on January 19, 2006

I remember when God said MOVE. I remember knowing WHERE I was being moved. I remember crying out to God that I couldn’t DO that anymore, I couldn’t be a benchwarmer, not coming to the Table, not serving, not being involved in my Church. These things were vital to me, things that I had yet to be able to do as a result of various factors in my spiritual walk and moving into the Catholic Church (at first) looked like the rest of my life would continue in the same way. I knew Service was one of my main spiritual gifts and not being able to serve was torment. God has a sense of humor… did you know that?

Miss I-Can’t-Bear-To-Not-Be-Serving isn’t ‘official’ until Saturday and already is signed up to…

…be Eucharistic Minister during Mass
…be Eucharistic Minister to the Homebound and Nursing Home
…cook for funeral luncheons
…cook for various needs such as new babies, surgery etc
…be available to work on the RCIA team
AND the sign up for substitute teaching in the catechism classes quickly morphed (last Wednesday) into assistant teacher to the 5th grade class.

I know I’ve forgotten something in the above list, but regardless, I can hear God laughing…

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