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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Blockader7" data-source="post: 916516" data-attributes="member: 11827">"I hope so. But first we've got to get past the cops and those suits. No doubt all of them are looking for us.""Friends? Sure. Why not."Taking a deep breath he puts his hands on his cross that lies underneath his shirt out of view of others. For the last few months it was his sole source of comfort. Now, it is a matter of cautious optimism to what the short term future brings his way.And further down the road... who knows what lies there.However, one must never dwell on the future at the expense of the moment, especially when there's a problem to deal with. The immediate problem of getting through the police.A mystery school though was not forseen by his father. His father wanted him to follow in his footseps, to run the church that had been in their family for two generation. That was not to be.While on the road he wrote to father whenever he could to let him know he was all right. A postcard here and there.  Not enough to to let him know where he was, just enough to let him know he was all right. He could just hear his father's voice guiding him along this new path.  "It's not the path I would have you travel on son, but it's what He has in store for you so I can only be your guide. Perhaps our family has done more than enough here and it's time to travel onward, and make of it what you will by God's good graces."I miss you dad. I don't understand what's happening yet, but someday the answers will come.</blockquote>

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