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[No comments] : In high school I had a friend - well, more of a friend-of-friends - named James. He got punched during the Senior picture because he was wearing a shirt that said "I love Satan". Much ado followed. I thought about this today because I was reading about Korihor, the "antichrist", and how the law could have no hold on him because there was no law against a man's belief.

Another little story about James: One time he walked home with me and we sat on the porch talking until Mom came home. (We weren't allowed to have boys in the house if no one was home.) We hung out for a few hours, and after he left Mom said, "that's the kind of boy I used to bring home to my parents."


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