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 Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:20 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 9:13 pm
John walked into the Chapel slowly, his personal bible he's had since he was fourteen years old, in his arm, opening it to a random pair of pages, placing a hand on each one, kneeling up straight, closing his eyes, and praying in "tongues". Almost an hour later, he sealed his prayer by kissing the bible lightly, and sitting in a chair, with a bible schedule, and prayer-record, recording his prayer.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:42 am
Jenn walked in very quietly so as not to disturb anyone else that may be there to worship or pray. She knelt down at the altar and held out her rosary beads in her hand as she began to pray for the whole entire marines that were enlisted there as well as the other military branches that was there.
She was a woman of very few words and only spoke when someone talked to her. She was not one for idle gossip or small talk, those things to her was merely child's play and she was a grown woman and tried to act like it at all times.
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