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			<title>A Rage that Fills Me</title>
			<description>Struggling with anger.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1701516/</link>
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			<title>Just in Time</title>
			<description>As Drew said amen he heard a commotion in the waiting room. &quot;I must see the Miller family!&quot; The voice was female and somewhat familiar. The nurse was trying to explain that she was not family and would have to wait.&quot;You don't understand. This is life and death!&quot; Drew told the Millers he would check ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1330900/</link>
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			<title>A Scary Phone Call</title>
			<description>The phone is a great piece of technology, but when it rings at 4:05 am it will scare you wide awake. It was beginning its second ring when Drew grabbed it from its charger. &quot;Hello.&quot; Drew&amp;nbsp;Stafford had only been a pastor for about 6 months, but he knew that when the phone rings this early it is n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1330899/</link>
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			<title>The Stirring</title>
			<description>Sarah gasped as she sat straight up in the bed out of a dead sleep; her blond hair was matted with sweat to her forehead and side of her face. Throwing the covers back she bolted out of the bed and ran to the bathroom. Lifting the lid of the toilet with no time to spare she vomited. As she heaved ov..</description>
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			<title>The Order of the Marah</title>
			<description>A small town is about to play a big role in God's Epic. A 3000 year old Order assigns two of it's warriors to help guide those who are being stirred.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1330896/</link>
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			<title>Tickle Ninja and the Popcorn Tax</title>
			<description>Micaela has popcorn almost every evening and when she does I tax the bowl.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1231361/</link>
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			<title>Episode 4 Living on the Edge</title>
			<description>This was taken from a real event in the life of Micaela that somewhere along the way she out grew. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1225444/</link>
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			<title>Episode 3 The Battle of Panda Playground</title>
			<description>This is based on actual event. Micaela was not allowed to play at a Mall play area because she was too tall. It was a parent who complained and had her removed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1225436/</link>
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			<title>Episode 2 The Hunting of the White Ig-neb</title>
			<description>This was taken from the experiences of Micaela torturing our dog Benji.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1225142/</link>
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			<title>The Adventures of Tickle Ninja The First Autistic Ninja </title>
			<description>These are a collection of my daughters adventures living with autism. They are drawn from actual events in her life and then transformed into the ongoing adventures of Tickle Ninja.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1219177/</link>
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			<title>A Fruit that Fills</title>
			<description>Read this verse and it expressed what I desire and what I should desire all the time.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/1215488/</link>
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			<title>I Find You</title>
			<description>Today I feel you you thereIn the thin placeYour hands on my face lifting meTomorrow where are youMy faith so easily displacedPut me back, put me back together with your grace&amp;#2013265922;-&amp;#2013266086;I reach out to find you thereGiving me love giving me moreTake me to the place that can&amp;rsquo;t be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jesuspadawan/520030/</link>
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