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TO JASON by Pastor Dale Freeman You had a rough time getting into this old world. You squeezed, and battered, and brawled your way into the light. You looked, at first glance, like a prizefighter who had gone just one long round too many. You, of course, got a lot better looking in the years to come. I am happy to report, however, that your outside appearance is not the major thing I prize. I have watched you grow into a man of worth. God has blessed you with a gentle, caring spirit, and this wondrous gift even outshines your extensive talent and creativity. If I were hanging off a cliff on a rope, I would rather have you on the other end over anyone else in the world. That, if you don’t recognize it, is a great compliment coming from a father who loves you deeply. The heart is a lonely hunter, seeking love and peace. Sometimes it searches in the dark, and there becomes a beast. My eldest son has a gentle heart, it’s always been the same. He brings rich blessing to my soul, and honor to my name. Love, Dad |
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