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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;The Ninth Day&#8221; &#8211; A Challenge of Choice</title>
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	<description>Reflections on the Journey in Christ by Christopher Page</description>
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		<title>By: jaqueline</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3230</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[jaqueline]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 20:21:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[well, actually one doesn&#039;t quite get used to it, it is more like one expects it and learns to navigate it..sometimes it makes it more acute the more you understand the story...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>well, actually one doesn&#8217;t quite get used to it, it is more like one expects it and learns to navigate it..sometimes it makes it more acute the more you understand the story&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: jaqueline</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3229</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[jaqueline]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 20:19:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[thanks! Oh don&#039;t worry I am quite used to the not quite enjoyable aspects by now ;-)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>thanks! Oh don&#8217;t worry I am quite used to the not quite enjoyable aspects by now <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: lindsay</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3226</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[lindsay]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 19:31:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&quot;And for those who have made choices that involve horrible things I can’t help think regret is better than none…it may at least be a little consequence to not be as comfortable with themselves as they could be and at least a little indication of conscience.&quot;

The question we need to ask ourselves is whose regret do we want to see? When we point fingers at and hold up someone else we see as the &#039;evil&#039; perpetrator and when we point fingers at ourselves and call ourselves &#039;innocent&#039; victims, then we miss the point completely. We don&#039;t just miss the point, when we step outside our &#039;victimhood&#039; and howl for blood and ask for help to tie the noose around another&#039;s neck, even in our righteous indignation, we ourselves become perpetrators ... we perpetuate the violence. And it&#039;s when we identify ourselves as  &quot;innocent bystanders&quot;, with no investment or influence or power over what&#039;s happening, we take a step closer to perpetuating the worst kind of violence ,,, indifference.   

It seems so very important to recognize the role that judgement plays in perpetuating the violence.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;And for those who have made choices that involve horrible things I can’t help think regret is better than none…it may at least be a little consequence to not be as comfortable with themselves as they could be and at least a little indication of conscience.&#8221;</p>
<p>The question we need to ask ourselves is whose regret do we want to see? When we point fingers at and hold up someone else we see as the &#8216;evil&#8217; perpetrator and when we point fingers at ourselves and call ourselves &#8216;innocent&#8217; victims, then we miss the point completely. We don&#8217;t just miss the point, when we step outside our &#8216;victimhood&#8217; and howl for blood and ask for help to tie the noose around another&#8217;s neck, even in our righteous indignation, we ourselves become perpetrators &#8230; we perpetuate the violence. And it&#8217;s when we identify ourselves as  &#8220;innocent bystanders&#8221;, with no investment or influence or power over what&#8217;s happening, we take a step closer to perpetuating the worst kind of violence ,,, indifference.   </p>
<p>It seems so very important to recognize the role that judgement plays in perpetuating the violence.</p>
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		<title>By: Christopher Page</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3223</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Christopher Page]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 14:14:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I got it from the public library. Caution: it is not exactly what you might call an &quot;enjoyable&quot; film. The interview at the end with the director offers helpful insights about why he made the movie as he did.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I got it from the public library. Caution: it is not exactly what you might call an &#8220;enjoyable&#8221; film. The interview at the end with the director offers helpful insights about why he made the movie as he did.</p>
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		<title>By: jaqueline</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3219</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[jaqueline]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 07:05:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[and yet.... it is hard to shake this idea that regret serves not purpose ....even if it does not draw us closer to God, isn&#039;t it still telling us about the brokenness of the world and the limitation of who we are? And for those who have made choices that involve horrible things I can&#039;t help think regret is better than none...it may at least be a little consequence to not be as comfortable with themselves as they could be and at least a little indication of conscience.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>and yet&#8230;. it is hard to shake this idea that regret serves not purpose &#8230;.even if it does not draw us closer to God, isn&#8217;t it still telling us about the brokenness of the world and the limitation of who we are? And for those who have made choices that involve horrible things I can&#8217;t help think regret is better than none&#8230;it may at least be a little consequence to not be as comfortable with themselves as they could be and at least a little indication of conscience.</p>
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		<title>By: jaqueline</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3218</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[jaqueline]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 06:58:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Christopher - wondering where you found this film? Pic a Flic?]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Christopher &#8211; wondering where you found this film? Pic a Flic?</p>
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		<title>By: lindsay</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3212</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[lindsay]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 15:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey Jaqueline, by &quot;the director of Treblinka&quot; ... are you referring to Franz Stangl?]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey Jaqueline, by &#8220;the director of Treblinka&#8221; &#8230; are you referring to Franz Stangl?</p>
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		<title>By: lindsay</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3210</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[lindsay]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 07:06:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yes, I agree, wonderful post! Thanks Christopher. Just when I&#039;m thinking I&#039;ve finally gotten something figured out ...  :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, I agree, wonderful post! Thanks Christopher. Just when I&#8217;m thinking I&#8217;ve finally gotten something figured out &#8230;  <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: jaqueline</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3208</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[jaqueline]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 03:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[”We are what we are at that moment , and the decision will be accordingly. According to the grace of god, our lives may develop different ways of looking at things.
Regret serves no purpose unless strive to be be closer to God who is love “, whose peace passeth all understanding”

That is really gorgeous isn&#039;t it.

It reminds me of Paul&#039;s distinction of Godly remorse and worldly remorse.

I have been thinking so much over the last few years about how and why and all of it. And thinking upon this post,( this post touched me very much btw though I did not mention it before ) it encourages for me my feeling that as well as cultivating an inner life it is the small ways we treat each other NOW in our everyday that ensures that even if terrible things happen (and they shall) that they will be mitigated somehow by kindness. It is small things like saying hello to a stranger as they pass by or smiling at a muslim on the bus and making sure his children are safe on it.,smiling at a street person, all those little indicators of connection, ways that say , even though your life is far form mine we do belong to each other.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>”We are what we are at that moment , and the decision will be accordingly. According to the grace of god, our lives may develop different ways of looking at things.<br />
Regret serves no purpose unless strive to be be closer to God who is love “, whose peace passeth all understanding”</p>
<p>That is really gorgeous isn&#8217;t it.</p>
<p>It reminds me of Paul&#8217;s distinction of Godly remorse and worldly remorse.</p>
<p>I have been thinking so much over the last few years about how and why and all of it. And thinking upon this post,( this post touched me very much btw though I did not mention it before ) it encourages for me my feeling that as well as cultivating an inner life it is the small ways we treat each other NOW in our everyday that ensures that even if terrible things happen (and they shall) that they will be mitigated somehow by kindness. It is small things like saying hello to a stranger as they pass by or smiling at a muslim on the bus and making sure his children are safe on it.,smiling at a street person, all those little indicators of connection, ways that say , even though your life is far form mine we do belong to each other.</p>
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		<title>By: Tress</title>
		<link>http://inaspaciousplace.wordpress.com/2011/12/14/the-ninth-day-a-challenge-of-choice/#comment-3201</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Tress]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 17:36:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i think that the telling word are that &quot; the decision is already made&quot;We are what we are at that moment , and the decision will be accordingly. According to the grace of god, our lives may develop different ways of looking at things.
Regret serves no purpose unless strive to be be closer to God who is love &quot;, whose peace passeth all understanding&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i think that the telling word are that &#8221; the decision is already made&#8221;We are what we are at that moment , and the decision will be accordingly. According to the grace of god, our lives may develop different ways of looking at things.<br />
Regret serves no purpose unless strive to be be closer to God who is love &#8220;, whose peace passeth all understanding&#8221;</p>
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