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	<title>Comments on: Easter Sunday: Out of the Garden</title>
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	<description>Artist and writer Jan Richardson explores the intersections of word &#38; image &#38; faith.</description>
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		<title>By: Barbie</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 02:25:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So I find myself reading your post after a very stress-filled Easter morning, a stress which has continued for a number of reasons, where I&#039;ve been reminded daily of the challenge that it is to live as a follower of Jesus.  And I suppose that I&#039;ve always pictured the first Easter morning as a joyful occasion, so when Easter time is less than joyful, it especially upsets me.  Perhaps I&#039;ve overlooked the fear and confusion that must have been present on that first Easter morning, because I really didn&#039;t want to see it or think about it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So I find myself reading your post after a very stress-filled Easter morning, a stress which has continued for a number of reasons, where I&#8217;ve been reminded daily of the challenge that it is to live as a follower of Jesus.  And I suppose that I&#8217;ve always pictured the first Easter morning as a joyful occasion, so when Easter time is less than joyful, it especially upsets me.  Perhaps I&#8217;ve overlooked the fear and confusion that must have been present on that first Easter morning, because I really didn&#8217;t want to see it or think about it.</p>
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