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Day 7: 14.vi.2003
Dear God -- I know I've been really shitty about the prayers lately. But I realize more clearly that you spoke to me today. Throughout the last 7 days to this moment, I've been amidst all these dedicated and generous people who shared my 600 mile journey, now celebrating in the streets of West Hollywood as if to say everything's all right... or will be. I'm proud to call them my family. They busted their butts in training, fundraising and endured the pain inflicted by this challenge. A strong point to make for a cause, wouldn't you agree? I'd love you to please help us all get closer to the world that embodies the reasons why we're doing this. The spirit of hope and persistence is alive here, and prayers are told in rather unorthodox yet very sincere ways. I know you're listening. Thank you.
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