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Thursday, November 5, 2009. I walked right past the Kirkwood Imos Pizza on Sunday. Monday, I hung out with my baby half-brother, Jacob, who is actually eleven. He lives in St. Louis, with my dad. Tuesday, I watched the news. A boy had been kidnapped from Union, MO. His name was Ben Ownby and he was twelve. . Wednesday, I talked to my dad. Things were normal. . Thursday, I went for a run. Things were normal. Jackson is at a friends house, my mom said, And Rob, its the Lords day. Reinhold was .

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Since today we celebrate the moment in history when the Ransom from Heaven was paid once and for all, I wanted to write some sort of reflection about the significance of the crucifixion of Jesus Christ. I bought my first Mole.

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Thursday, November 5, 2009. I walked right past the Kirkwood Imos Pizza on Sunday. Monday, I hung out with my baby half-brother, Jacob, who is actually eleven. He lives in St. Louis, with my dad. Tuesday, I watched the news. A boy had been kidnapped from Union, MO. His name was Ben Ownby and he was twelve. . Wednesday, I talked to my dad. Things were normal. . Thursday, I went for a run. Things were normal. Jackson is at a friends house, my mom said, And Rob, its the Lords day. Reinhold was .

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