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		<title>Special</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2010/07/05/special/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 21:33:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Porter Doran</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Everywhere I read a Christian writing about God, these days, she seeks miracles. She dwells upon whether God may have intervened in her life in some forgotten way or whether God can be made to intervene in her life in future. Have Christians never read, &#8220;A wicked and adulterous generation seeketh after a sign&#8221;? Yesterday [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=1242&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I.xvi</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2009/08/18/i-xvi/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 20:24:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Epiktetos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Marvel not that the animals other than man have furnished them, ready prepared by nature, what pertains to their bodily needs &#8212; not merely food and drink, but also a bed to lie on &#8212; and that they have no need of shoes or bedding or clothing, while we are in need of all these [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=631&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Good things</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2009/07/27/good-things/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 02:11:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Porter Doran</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Some people are doing some very good things! Things like, for example, turning, in only a few months, just a fraction-of-an-acre of abandoned volcanic-ash-poisoned land into a lush orchard capable of providing good income to a family of five: Permaculture Or designing how food-stamp-dependent people can eat a generous, nutritious diet, full of delicious foods [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=666&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Cloisonne</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2007/11/14/cloisonne/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 05:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Porter Doran</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was the most beautiful grackle who died. His form was plump and cunning even after trauma; his sheen was all over so black it was green-purple; and every, each feather of his was edged with gold, as though God, to pass the fall afternoons, had taken up cloisonne.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=542&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>From Linford Detweiler&#8217;s notes for one of his solo albums</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2007/09/19/from-linford-detweilers-notes-for-one-of-his-solo-albums/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 15:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;When my family and I attended Wednesday night prayer meetings in small churches in Fairpoint, Ohio, or Hamilton, Montana, or Blackduck, Minnesota, or any of the small towns and communities in which we lived for a time here and there in this far-flung expanse of earth called America, we would generally begin by singing the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=527&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>An old letter, cont&#8217;d., or, Gerard Hopkins&#8217; essay</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2007/04/23/an-old-letter-contd-or-gerard-hopkins-essay/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2007 00:32:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Porter Doran</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“ ‘Homo creatus est.’ [‘Man is created’&#8212;from the meditations of Loyola.] Creation, the making out of nothing, bringing from nothing, into being: Once there was nothing; then lo this huge world is there. How great a work of power! “The loaf is made of flour; the house of bricks; the plow, the cannon, the locomotive, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=509&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>There once was a &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2006/04/13/454/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Apr 2006 21:48:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Exoristos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There once was a Note, pure and easy, playing so free, like a breath rippling by. The note is eternal—I hear it—it sees me— forever we blend and forever we die. I listened, and I heard music in a word— the words when you play your guitar. The noise that I was hearing was a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=454&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Wherein anything is sweet &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2005/09/11/359/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 20:21:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Exoristos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Wherein anything is sweet or nourishing, it is [grace of] God. Sin is God-absence. Perverse sin is God-absence willfully attached to God. “Let us observe a flower. Sweet and beautiful it is God—who thought of it and crafted it. Dry and dead it is God-absence—God leeched out of it. Petals poisoned to slay my lover [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=359&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The world is charged &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2005/08/29/346/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 19:19:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Exoristos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; it gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod— and all is seared with trade, bleared, smeared with toil, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=346&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Listen to the trumpet &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://matheton.com/2005/03/24/278/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 17:34:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Exoristos</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Listen to the trumpet in Hayden’s second concerto in C: what it says is true. In a mild way; it is not pretentious about it. Why, Materialist, are you always silent, in your contemptuous discourses, on the subject of music? I challenge you to explain by what mechanism music informs our emotions. As a child [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=matheton.com&amp;blog=9609681&amp;post=278&amp;subd=matheton&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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