tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3259477310269745514.post8551975128237383641..comments2023-07-09T03:16:20.387-05:00Comments on Aaron Dicer: Tragedy visits my town...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508485030015052264noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3259477310269745514.post-23861276333757109652007-03-13T07:01:00.000-05:002007-03-13T07:01:00.000-05:00Thanks guys.Thanks guys.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10508485030015052264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3259477310269745514.post-60908879636645637292007-03-11T17:25:00.000-05:002007-03-11T17:25:00.000-05:00You missed one. You've touched many. I sometimes...You missed one. You've touched many. I sometimes wonder if jesus felt like he missed one every second of his life.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3259477310269745514.post-4259592636914004462007-03-09T21:47:00.000-06:002007-03-09T21:47:00.000-06:00I don't even know how to respond, except to say I ...I don't even know how to respond, except to say I hurt for your community. The sad reality of a broken world is much easier to overlook when it's only on the news, and when the empty shell casings aren't laying on the sidewalk of a high school I might have seen a Friday night basketball game in.<BR/><BR/>This was one of the most well-written reflections I've ever read.<BR/><BR/>Seriously,<BR/>--AndyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com