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  1. God is Good! Just evaluating, I realize He has done a tremendous work in my life. No matter how far we have plunged into sin, let us not give up; for He who has begun a good work in us is ‘Faithful’ and ‘Able’ to keep our hearts and minds in Christ Jesus (see Phil 1:6; Acts 20:32; 2 Tim 1:12; Jude 1:24; 2 Cor 9:8, etc.). Bless His Name!

  2. My experience in Adventist schools was the opposite of Stephanie’s. She was loved into the church; others are bullied out of it. I have just published a book called CHURCH SCHOOL BLUES, at amazon.com that tells the other side of the story. I think it is wonderful when people experience church school in the way that Stephanie has — but the other side of the story needs told, too. Stephanie’s story shows church school as the way it was meant to be; BLUES shows church school as the way it wasn’t meant to be. Both perspectives are important because they both happen. As educators become more aware of bullying, perhaps they can inspire their students to give their classmates the acceptance that was given to Stephanie.

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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.