Frenchy
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To Meet or Not to Meet
by Frenchy inthis has been brought up from time to time in other posts relative to other arguments but i thought it deserved its own thread.. the first century christians formed congregations.
there is no debate about this.
that these congregations were not entities unto themsleves is attested to by the travels and subsequent letters of the apostle paul.
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Where's Spec?
by Frenchy ini can't keep up with all the posts now but i don't seem to be able to find spectromize anywhere?
has anyone 'seen' him lately?.
hey, old buddy, where are ya?
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If You See Me Cry
by Frenchy inif you see me cry .
if you see me cry, just walk away, .
leave me be and don't ask me why.
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Cajun Food
by Frenchy inanybody interested in cajun food?
anybody here know how to make a real gumbo?
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Enter The Traveler
by Frenchy inah, gather 'round, ye olde companions, gather 'round the dying light and while we imbibe the last of this good ale and say a fond farewell to this day the french knight will tell you a tale that was told to him whilst he was in a far away land.
i remember not the teller of the tale other than he was one who seemed convinced of the account, perhaps one who witnessed the strange events i am about to recount to you.
here is the tale, judge for yourself.. in the third year of the reign of good king beltheheezar it came to pass that spring at long last sprang upon the countryside and the long, bitter winter which would not be soon forgotten was now a thing of the past.
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Reply to SC
by Frenchy insc, (cont'd).
(didn't mean to start a new post, man i'm really messed up this morning!).
and then there is this statement in km 3/85 p.4 remember that all mankind not serving jehovah are "alienated" from god and so are considered "enemies.
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Endless Night
by Frenchy inwhen i'm in a melancholy mood i almost always think of an old shanty (perhaps because i grew up in one) nestled on the side of a mountain (perhaps because i love the mountains so) with tall green pines jutting straight up to the sky.
i think of slow, drizzling rain tapping out a melody on a tin roof while a cold wind sways the green pines.
i was in one of those moods when i wrote 'endless night'.
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VISION OF THE NIGHT
by Frenchy inhave you ever longed for something so much that you dared not reach for it lest you realize that it was unattainable?
for as long as you did not actually reach out for it you could always delude yourself into believing that if you really wanted to you could have it.
but once you reached for it and found it unattainable, well then you would lose that precious fantasy.