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Monday, August 17, 2009
There's the saying that all good things come to an end. Well, today was that day. The old dorm was rebuilt with all the same faces as before, including me. For the most part, things have died down around the rumors, but I'm still getting sideways glances. I don't yet know how things will ultimately turn out but, for now at least, no one has told me to leave the dorm.
The past week has been pretty crazy. Fortunately, the dorm I was in temporarily had some solid spirit-led guys. Every now and then a few of us would gather for spontaneous prayer, something that I haven't seen in all my time incarcerated, or out in the free for that matter. It was such a great place to be. I got to have some real conversations several times, which I don't get often or at all in my usual dorm.
I continue to pray for a hedge of protection around me, that all evil would be bound and the eyes of the rumor-spreaders would be opened to the Truth.
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