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  1. That’s right–Amen! Because i am very, very glad that the ‘building blocks’ of any given biological system does not “flashing-ly” ‘spring’ or ‘sprawl’, and that there is a very purposeful, ordered [step-by-step] process to it all from the way the cell grabs oxygen with the abundance of hydrogen gas & molecules (multiple gases) everywhere to make water so it can can breath, hydrate itself and feed it self by turning things into glucose–cell food. And also even to the very complicated, purposeful steps, in the ways that a bee polinates flowers to make pollen–things that are too much on purpose repetitively.

    i am also truly happy all cell processes are not hap-hazard because peanut butter containers would be filled with deadly molds upon being first opened everytime. This is after all air (that molds need To reproduce) have been vacuumed out of it from the air-tight, sealed-for-freshness process.
    Is it Ok for all of us to give Praise?

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.