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		<title>To the Golden Shore</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[LET ME START OFF EXPLAINING WHY i HAVE CHOSEN THIS TITLE: How many times I bursted into tears. A week ago it seemed little too detail and so far to the Golden Shore but this morning as I finally reached to the last chapter of this great book I just wished there were more pages [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MTPi4Nhku8k/R6DuLirLoXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/zyNz63Y1rok/s1600-h/jason.jpg"><img style="float:right;cursor:hand;margin:0 0 10px 10px;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MTPi4Nhku8k/R6DuLirLoXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/zyNz63Y1rok/s200/jason.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">LET ME START OFF EXPLAINING WHY <span style="color:#ff6666;">i</span> HAVE CHOSEN THIS TITLE: </span></p>
<p>How many times I bursted into tears. A week ago it seemed little too detail and so far to the Golden Shore but this morning as I finally reached to the last chapter of this great book I just wished there were more pages as if I could delay the death of Adoniram and hear more great stories of him. O Father, I feel so shameful and guilty for the emotions exclaimed through my mouth many times this year; loneliness. And now I know that this book is so expedient for my pilgrimage of Christian walk.</p>
<p><span style="color:#333399;">+ When Nancy, his first wife, died he wrote his mother and sister:</span><br />“I still live alone, and board with some one of the families that compose the mission. After the Wades left, I boarded with the Bettets. After Bettets left for Rangoon, I boarded with the Cutters. After the Cutters left&#8230;I have no family or living creature about me that I can call my own, except one dog, Fidelia,&#8230;but she is now growing old, and will die before long; and I am sure I shall shed more than one tear when poor Fidee goes.<br />(about loneliness, page 411)</p>
<p><span style="color:#333399;">++ When Sarah, his wife, was dying, Adoniram convers with her: </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">“My love, I wish to ask pardon for every unkind word or deed of which I have ever been guilty. I feel that I have, in many instances, failed of treating you with that kindness and affection which you ever deserved.”<br />“Oh,” she said, “you will kill me if you talk so&#8230;I&#8230;should ask pardon of you&#8230;I only want to get well that I may have an opportunity of making some return for all your kindness, and of showing you how much I love you.”<br />“Do you still love the Saviour?” <br />“O, yes, I ever loved the Lord Jesus Christ.” <br />“Do you still love me?” <br />“Of course.”<br />“Then give me one more kiss.”<br />then she died.<br />(about love, page 439)</p>
<p><span style="color:#333399;">+++ Adoniram sent emily a letter to comfort her in criticism:</span><br />“There is nothing that ought to disturb one of pure and high purpose. Before God we are indeed full of sin; but we may still feel that the path we are treading is one which the common people have neither capacity to investigate, nor right to judge.”<br />(hope to encourage any great Christian, dedication to Dr.Patterson, page 459)</p>
<p><span style="color:#3366ff;">AND THAT&#8217;S WHY&#8230;I AM UNALTERABLY CONVINCED THAT WE ALL NEED THIS SPIRIT; <span style="color:#ff0000;">passion, dedication, love, sacrifice, courage, etc</span> IN OUR CHRISTIAN WALK.</span></span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Go to the &#8220;<a href="http://tothegoldenshore.blogspot.com/">Golden Shore</a>&#8221; now</span></p>
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