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	<title>Comments on: Post #26 from SE Asia &#8212; The Khmer Rouge</title>
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		<title>By: dennis</title>
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		<description>i have a story that might be of intrest.i happened to see the movie,the killing fields,which shook me to my core.i had seen someterrible things in viet nam but nothing like what happened in cambodia.what bothered me the most was i wondered where God was.it was o ne of those moments that shook my foundations.i had a troubled night and awakened to go to church sun. morning.after the service a lady walked up to me and said she had been awakened during the night and had been praying for me.i certainly dont understand the depth of this but i took this as an answer that indeed God was there.i know its not something i can understand so i wont try,just one of my vignettes on my walk.</description>
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