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	<title>Comments on: Why Am I Being Rejected?</title>
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	<description>A servant ministry to the hurting church leader and believer</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2010 13:34:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Christopher Crane</title>
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		<dc:creator>Christopher Crane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 01:38:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'm finding that my disillusionment, and hurt grows exponentially day by day.  I almost wish I had some unforgivable sin I could blame it all upon; some affair, or impropriety.  There was none.  I was faithful.  I did nothing wrong.  I was a target of a group of malicious "Christian" church members in a mainline Pentecostal denomination.  When church members brutally attacked us, and assassinated our character, and when nothing else worked, "starved us out" by withholding their tithes and attendance - rather than standing with us, denominational leadership abandoned us.  I lost a 24 year ministry overnight.  Today, I could care less if I ever walk back in a church building again.  I make myself attend for the sake of my children.  But when they are grown, I am sincerely fearful.  I love God.  His people sicken me at times.  Rather than seeing a glorious church without spot or wrinkle, I'm seeing every wart, wrinkle, and scar.  I fear for myself.  I fear for my future.  Will I ever minister again?  As of right now, no.  But it's bigger than that.  In my current state of mind and heart.  I see myself unchurched within a decade.  And I sincerely won't miss it.  In a desperately difficult economy, God has graciously supplied me with a job, and has provided a place for my family to live.  It's all Him.  My hurt may heal at some moment in the future.  But as of right now, I cannot see my way out of it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m finding that my disillusionment, and hurt grows exponentially day by day.  I almost wish I had some unforgivable sin I could blame it all upon; some affair, or impropriety.  There was none.  I was faithful.  I did nothing wrong.  I was a target of a group of malicious &#8220;Christian&#8221; church members in a mainline Pentecostal denomination.  When church members brutally attacked us, and assassinated our character, and when nothing else worked, &#8220;starved us out&#8221; by withholding their tithes and attendance - rather than standing with us, denominational leadership abandoned us.  I lost a 24 year ministry overnight.  Today, I could care less if I ever walk back in a church building again.  I make myself attend for the sake of my children.  But when they are grown, I am sincerely fearful.  I love God.  His people sicken me at times.  Rather than seeing a glorious church without spot or wrinkle, I&#8217;m seeing every wart, wrinkle, and scar.  I fear for myself.  I fear for my future.  Will I ever minister again?  As of right now, no.  But it&#8217;s bigger than that.  In my current state of mind and heart.  I see myself unchurched within a decade.  And I sincerely won&#8217;t miss it.  In a desperately difficult economy, God has graciously supplied me with a job, and has provided a place for my family to live.  It&#8217;s all Him.  My hurt may heal at some moment in the future.  But as of right now, I cannot see my way out of it.</p>
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		<title>By: Franklin Banks</title>
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		<dc:creator>Franklin Banks</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 16:33:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&#160; I was not a paster. I was the worship leader. &#160;It was also my job to do the Maint. work onthe biulding and yard. My work was the hardest work of all. Yet I was told that I didn't do(anything). </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; I was not a paster. I was the worship leader. &nbsp;It was also my job to do the Maint. work onthe biulding and yard. My work was the hardest work of all. Yet I was told that I didn&#8217;t do(anything).</p>
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