well...its my last day here. i went back to bukasa wakiso this morning for church and it was so so so so great. i don't really even know how to describe it...but God is so good. aaaaaahhhh.
this is going to be a short one because i cannot even handle it. i am not ready to leave this place, and i pray that i will find myself back here someday.
i want to thank all of you so very much for all of your prayers and all of your encouragement. i cannot even put into words how much it means to me. i love you all. i will landing in chicago on tuesday afternoon....
"Delight yourself in the Lord and he will give you the desires of your heart." Psalm 37:4
peace out.
kirsten.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
I can look You, to do for me what I am unable to do for myself...
this is coming from my devotional book...it really spoke to me and so i would like to share it:
"Beloved, even when your thoughts are scrambled, you can indeed look to Me for help. Many people stumble out of bed in the morning and head straight for the coffee pot. Though they are not yet thinking clearly, they are conscious enough to move toward something that will help untangle their thoughts. I perform a similar function for you, when your mind stumbles in My direction. Ask Me to help you think My thoughts and see things from My perspective. I created you in My image so that you would have this amazing capacity.
As you wait in My Presence, I not only unscramble your thinking, I also unscramble your path through the day. I am sovereign over every aspect of your life, so opening up the way before you is no problem for Me..."
Thursday and Friday of last week I had days full of cultural exposure, and some experiences that really made me think, and really made me praise God. Last Thursday, I had a brief exposure to the kind of traditional worship, dealing with spirits and such. It was slightly uncomfortable, to the point of knowing something was not right, and constant communication with God was necessary. I was with Jon and his research assistant, as they interviewed people about something that occurred over 50 years ago. There was a hill where people went to see this self-proclaimed prophet for healing. What we did not know, was that there is now a different priest there, and people still go there for the same reason. We were able to just talk with this priest and he explained what he believed. It was troubling, because there is a greater truth and God is more powerful than we can even fathom. It was certainly a lot to process, and a lot to pray about.
I am spending the first part of this week back at the school, helping out with their summer camp in the morning. Yesterday afternoon I able to go back to Mama Mary's, probably for the last time. I get emotional just thinking about it, because those children and Mama Mary has touched my heart in more ways than they probably know. God is truly amazing.
I know that my time here is winding down...I am not ready to head home (even though I miss you guys so very much!). I have had trouble sleeping the past few nights, and I feel like my mind is racing...which is my that quote from my devotional was so moving. I have no idea what tomorrow holds...let alone farther off in the future. In this continual processing, I am trying to figure out my experiences, and the next steps on this crazy journey called life. Trust is a funny thing. Faith is a funny thing.
"We wait in hope for the Lord, he is our help and our shield. In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name. May your unfailing love rest upon us, O Lord, even as we put our hope in you" (Psalm 33:20-22).
love you all.
kirsten.
"Beloved, even when your thoughts are scrambled, you can indeed look to Me for help. Many people stumble out of bed in the morning and head straight for the coffee pot. Though they are not yet thinking clearly, they are conscious enough to move toward something that will help untangle their thoughts. I perform a similar function for you, when your mind stumbles in My direction. Ask Me to help you think My thoughts and see things from My perspective. I created you in My image so that you would have this amazing capacity.
As you wait in My Presence, I not only unscramble your thinking, I also unscramble your path through the day. I am sovereign over every aspect of your life, so opening up the way before you is no problem for Me..."
Thursday and Friday of last week I had days full of cultural exposure, and some experiences that really made me think, and really made me praise God. Last Thursday, I had a brief exposure to the kind of traditional worship, dealing with spirits and such. It was slightly uncomfortable, to the point of knowing something was not right, and constant communication with God was necessary. I was with Jon and his research assistant, as they interviewed people about something that occurred over 50 years ago. There was a hill where people went to see this self-proclaimed prophet for healing. What we did not know, was that there is now a different priest there, and people still go there for the same reason. We were able to just talk with this priest and he explained what he believed. It was troubling, because there is a greater truth and God is more powerful than we can even fathom. It was certainly a lot to process, and a lot to pray about.
I am spending the first part of this week back at the school, helping out with their summer camp in the morning. Yesterday afternoon I able to go back to Mama Mary's, probably for the last time. I get emotional just thinking about it, because those children and Mama Mary has touched my heart in more ways than they probably know. God is truly amazing.
I know that my time here is winding down...I am not ready to head home (even though I miss you guys so very much!). I have had trouble sleeping the past few nights, and I feel like my mind is racing...which is my that quote from my devotional was so moving. I have no idea what tomorrow holds...let alone farther off in the future. In this continual processing, I am trying to figure out my experiences, and the next steps on this crazy journey called life. Trust is a funny thing. Faith is a funny thing.
"We wait in hope for the Lord, he is our help and our shield. In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name. May your unfailing love rest upon us, O Lord, even as we put our hope in you" (Psalm 33:20-22).
love you all.
kirsten.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
boda.
hi. hi. hi.
ok soooo today was a very interesting day. wooohooo. jon, his research assistant (george) and i went to namugongo to the martyrs' shrine. i had my first boda experience (a motorcycle taxi) so that was quite awesome. we then took a taxi van the rest of the way. the amount of people there was just insane! probably about 2 million...and they come from all over the place to participate in this national holiday. people were there from tanzania, congo, kenya...just to name a few. in the 1890's the king of buganda (the region i am in) had 25 catholics and protestant christians killed on june 3. there were several others that took place over the course of a couple of years, but this was the day that the most people were martyred. it was very interesting, and kind of incredible that so many people would come from all over the place for this. i think i said it already, but some people started walking over a week ago so that they could be in namugongo.
anyways...we were at the catholic shrine, and it was kind of hard to see because of the masses of people, but we got to a spot where we could kind of tell what was going on. the president (museveni) was at the catholic service, but all we saw of him were his cars leaving afterwards. there was a lot of singing, and the music was close to traditional african music. it was explained to me that the catholics allow more of the traditional type music, while the protestants taught the hymns that i would be more likely to know. jon and george started talking to a couple of high school students, who said they wanted to become priests if God allowed it. they talked about praying to the martyrs and how anyone who was there would receive a blessing from God simply for being in that place today. it was interesting to hear different people's take on things.
afterwards, we started walking down the road to the protestant shrine. on the way there, we kind of got caught in a stampede of people...a little scary. especially when a taxi tried to pull out into the crowd of people. that was a little much. but we finally made it through, and took another boda because we found out it was quite a distance away. the protestant shrine was interesting as well. there was a small chapel building, and signs posted saying that the martyrs were buried underneath. there were also a couple of artistic pieces set up to pay tribute to those who gave their lives there so many years ago. if it did not take so long, i would post pictures of them...but i guess we all will have to be patient. :)
it was really really awesome to learn about some of the history of this country, especially from a religious aspect. i am still just blown away at the number of people, and am grateful that i got to be there with them to witness it all....very cool stuff.
kirsten.
ok soooo today was a very interesting day. wooohooo. jon, his research assistant (george) and i went to namugongo to the martyrs' shrine. i had my first boda experience (a motorcycle taxi) so that was quite awesome. we then took a taxi van the rest of the way. the amount of people there was just insane! probably about 2 million...and they come from all over the place to participate in this national holiday. people were there from tanzania, congo, kenya...just to name a few. in the 1890's the king of buganda (the region i am in) had 25 catholics and protestant christians killed on june 3. there were several others that took place over the course of a couple of years, but this was the day that the most people were martyred. it was very interesting, and kind of incredible that so many people would come from all over the place for this. i think i said it already, but some people started walking over a week ago so that they could be in namugongo.
anyways...we were at the catholic shrine, and it was kind of hard to see because of the masses of people, but we got to a spot where we could kind of tell what was going on. the president (museveni) was at the catholic service, but all we saw of him were his cars leaving afterwards. there was a lot of singing, and the music was close to traditional african music. it was explained to me that the catholics allow more of the traditional type music, while the protestants taught the hymns that i would be more likely to know. jon and george started talking to a couple of high school students, who said they wanted to become priests if God allowed it. they talked about praying to the martyrs and how anyone who was there would receive a blessing from God simply for being in that place today. it was interesting to hear different people's take on things.
afterwards, we started walking down the road to the protestant shrine. on the way there, we kind of got caught in a stampede of people...a little scary. especially when a taxi tried to pull out into the crowd of people. that was a little much. but we finally made it through, and took another boda because we found out it was quite a distance away. the protestant shrine was interesting as well. there was a small chapel building, and signs posted saying that the martyrs were buried underneath. there were also a couple of artistic pieces set up to pay tribute to those who gave their lives there so many years ago. if it did not take so long, i would post pictures of them...but i guess we all will have to be patient. :)
it was really really awesome to learn about some of the history of this country, especially from a religious aspect. i am still just blown away at the number of people, and am grateful that i got to be there with them to witness it all....very cool stuff.
kirsten.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
watch out for the crocodiles...
hello all. it is a little after 8:00 and i am seriously considering going to bed. whoah. today was pretty awesome...i had the opportunity to go to the buvama islands in lake victoria. it took a couple hours of driving before we arrived to the "dock." hahaha there was no dock. the boat was in the water and there were guys who picked us up and carried us out to the boat. they carried the guys up on their shoulders, and picked me up sideways. so...that was interesting. it took about an hour and a half on the boat, which was like a long wooden canoe-ish thing with a motor and a tarp over the top. the purpose of us going there was to check on a building project. there is a school on the island that was started by wgm and the project going on now is the church building. the nurse near the school, jennifer, took me around through the village right near the school. it was very different, even from the houses near kampala. there is no electricity on the island, and very few shops for food and such. one of the guys who came with explained that is very much just survival for them. they will fish and grow food, but there isn't a place to sell it, and they need most of it to sustain themselves. i enjoyed talking with jennifer and walking around. i wish i was better able to communicate with the people, but like many others here they speak a language called luganda. so it was pretty limited to "hello" and "how are you?" and then jennifer would translate some other stuff for me. our stay was short, because we had to be back this evening, but i am very thankful i got to see the island and some of the ministries that are going on there.
that kind of lacked some details...whoops. but my brain is not really functioning right now. tomorrow is going to be busy busy busy in kampala because it is martyr's day (a national holiday in uganda) and i am going to be in the middle of it all! apparently millions of people come from all over to be here. jon (he's working on his doctorate here) is taking me to the shrines and to witness all the stuff that's going on, and he said that people started walking about a week ago to get to kampala tomorrow. don't really know what to expect, but i have a feeling it is going to be crazy. :)
that kind of lacked some details...whoops. but my brain is not really functioning right now. tomorrow is going to be busy busy busy in kampala because it is martyr's day (a national holiday in uganda) and i am going to be in the middle of it all! apparently millions of people come from all over to be here. jon (he's working on his doctorate here) is taking me to the shrines and to witness all the stuff that's going on, and he said that people started walking about a week ago to get to kampala tomorrow. don't really know what to expect, but i have a feeling it is going to be crazy. :)
Saturday, May 29, 2010
what we do is nothing but a drop in the ocean...
hello my friends. i love you all...thought you should know that. :)
let's see...what have i been up to?
On Thursday, I spent the day at Heritage International School, mostly helping organize for the end of the year. There is a bookroom in the administrative office that needed to be organized and catalogued, so I did my best to help out in that aspect. In the afternoon, there was a youth event that one of the missionaries was in charge of. It was an end of the year event for the youth group, and they were playing a variety of games throughout the time there. I helped out setting things up, and making sure there were enough supplies. It kind of brought me back to my youth group days...there were a bunch of food games, and several students came running over to the faucet with flour all over their faces. Oh that was a fun trip down memory lane...
One of the students had recently accepted Christ, and shared a devotional with the group. It came from Romans 12:1-2. It was awesome to see him up there sharing, even though I hardly know the kid.
Yesterday (my 21st bday!!!) I was back at the school again, helping the teachers as they wrapped things up for the end of the year. But something so awesome took place today. There were several students who came to Christ this year, and they had a baptism service for those who wanted to take that step. There were fifteen students who decided they wanted to be baptized, five from elementary, and ten from secondary. All three of the graduating seniors were included in that group. The Holy Spirit was truly present at the service. Each student shared a few words about their decision, and they were baptized in an inflatable pool in one of the yards behind the school. Many of them were very emotional, and the student body as well as anyone who was there was invited to pray with each of the students. I moved around to several of the students and prayed with them. It was such an awesome thing to see, and I praise God for what he has been doing at that school. One of my favorite verses says, “And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ” (Ephesians 3:17-18). That is my prayer for all the students.
today. today. today. This morning I met up with the group from North Carolina again. They had spent the week at Mama Mary’s, and were taking all the children to an amusement park here in Kampala. It was not an amusement park like I know it, but it had water slides and “kiddie rides.” We went and picked up the children, and Mama Mary came with as well. They were so excited. Just watching them as they were there, was enough for me. Happiness was all over their faces. Later this afternoon, I was driving through Kampala with some of the missionaries from WGM, and several children were on the street begging. We also saw a baby, probably about 18 months old, just left sitting on the sidewalk. Every time we drive, we usually encounter this, but today it really bothered me. It is very overwhelming, almost to the point of being paralyzing. My heart just broke for these people, and the children. A verse that I read when I got back said, “The poor and needy search for water, but there is none; their tongues are parched with thirst. But I the Lord will answer them; I, the God of Israel, will not forsake them” (Isaiah 41:17). I must trust that what is written here is true, and that these children will be taken care of. There is a quote said by Mother Theresa, which says, “What we do is nothing but a drop in the ocean. But if we didn’t do it, the ocean would be one drop less.” It is frustrating, because we want to fix what we see in front of us. But I feel like a lot of it must be done with little steps, never fully seeing how God has his hand in everything.
i love uganda...peace out.
kirsten.
let's see...what have i been up to?
On Thursday, I spent the day at Heritage International School, mostly helping organize for the end of the year. There is a bookroom in the administrative office that needed to be organized and catalogued, so I did my best to help out in that aspect. In the afternoon, there was a youth event that one of the missionaries was in charge of. It was an end of the year event for the youth group, and they were playing a variety of games throughout the time there. I helped out setting things up, and making sure there were enough supplies. It kind of brought me back to my youth group days...there were a bunch of food games, and several students came running over to the faucet with flour all over their faces. Oh that was a fun trip down memory lane...
One of the students had recently accepted Christ, and shared a devotional with the group. It came from Romans 12:1-2. It was awesome to see him up there sharing, even though I hardly know the kid.
Yesterday (my 21st bday!!!) I was back at the school again, helping the teachers as they wrapped things up for the end of the year. But something so awesome took place today. There were several students who came to Christ this year, and they had a baptism service for those who wanted to take that step. There were fifteen students who decided they wanted to be baptized, five from elementary, and ten from secondary. All three of the graduating seniors were included in that group. The Holy Spirit was truly present at the service. Each student shared a few words about their decision, and they were baptized in an inflatable pool in one of the yards behind the school. Many of them were very emotional, and the student body as well as anyone who was there was invited to pray with each of the students. I moved around to several of the students and prayed with them. It was such an awesome thing to see, and I praise God for what he has been doing at that school. One of my favorite verses says, “And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ” (Ephesians 3:17-18). That is my prayer for all the students.
today. today. today. This morning I met up with the group from North Carolina again. They had spent the week at Mama Mary’s, and were taking all the children to an amusement park here in Kampala. It was not an amusement park like I know it, but it had water slides and “kiddie rides.” We went and picked up the children, and Mama Mary came with as well. They were so excited. Just watching them as they were there, was enough for me. Happiness was all over their faces. Later this afternoon, I was driving through Kampala with some of the missionaries from WGM, and several children were on the street begging. We also saw a baby, probably about 18 months old, just left sitting on the sidewalk. Every time we drive, we usually encounter this, but today it really bothered me. It is very overwhelming, almost to the point of being paralyzing. My heart just broke for these people, and the children. A verse that I read when I got back said, “The poor and needy search for water, but there is none; their tongues are parched with thirst. But I the Lord will answer them; I, the God of Israel, will not forsake them” (Isaiah 41:17). I must trust that what is written here is true, and that these children will be taken care of. There is a quote said by Mother Theresa, which says, “What we do is nothing but a drop in the ocean. But if we didn’t do it, the ocean would be one drop less.” It is frustrating, because we want to fix what we see in front of us. But I feel like a lot of it must be done with little steps, never fully seeing how God has his hand in everything.
i love uganda...peace out.
kirsten.
Friday, May 28, 2010
to kirsten: love us.
Kirsten-
I am at Danielle's house with Leah, Danielle, and Brandon...and we wanted to wish you a happy birthday and i knew you would appreciate our amazing voices and dance moves. I hope you had a great day i miss you...beee goood!!!! love youuuuuuuu. meoewwww.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
it's official...im in love.
sorry mom and dad. im not coming back. :)
its been a few days...time for an update! right? right. okay.
sooooo....let's see. saturday was kind of a fun day with the missionary family. i went with kenneth and delight, and their daughter emily to the equator. yup yup....that was pretty cool. i stood on the line and was in both the northern and southern hemispheres at the same time. later that night one of the other missionaries on the field (lisa fish!) came over to the hopsons and we had dinner with her. that was a real hoot. hahahaha.
sunday was really great. we went to a church called Bukasa Wakiso and I met Pastor Miria. The service was held in a school building and we sat at bench-style desks. They do not have a sound system, but it was not needed. It was beautiful with the men and women up there singing. Off to the side a couple of guys were playing the drums (with the help of an adorable baby girl who had wandered over there at one point during the service). They also have shakers made out of aluminum cans. The church service was about three hours long but did not really seem that long. The people at the church know the Hopsons and they asked Kenneth to get up and say a few words. He then introduced me and asked if I wanted to say anything. I was like, "okay..." hahahaha. So I just introduced myself and told them how happy I was to be there (which I was!). At both of the churches we have been at, they invite anyone to come up and share, so I guess it was not anything out of the ordinary. They also invited anyone who wanted to, to come up and share a song...that was something I definitely did not do! There were a couple of young women who got up and sang. There was also a group of three school-aged boys who shared a song with the church. They were singing and dancing and it was just so so so great.
yesterday i went to the bank with the field accountant...and lets just say that was quite the experience. we were in like two or three different lines and then this closed room where they had to count out all this money for us. i held 30 million shillings in my lap. woooohooo. (about 15,000 US dollars). on monday evening i went with delight to Kampala International University. the team went there last week and they continued their discussion on relationships and marriage. it was interesting to hear some of the cultural differences in regards to such things. the culture here is a lot more conservative than back home. after bible study we went to the supermarket to get groceries for Mama Mary because I got to go back there today!!!!
While the team was here they left some money to donate and we got quite a bit of groceries (I took a picture so you girls could see, but loading pictures on this takes forever!)...and then there was still some leftover, so Mama Mary will be able to use that as she sees fit. a student from kiu (the university) came and picked me up this morning and we drove to the children's home. his name was Emmanuel, and it was fun talking to him on the way there and back. he is studying business and finance...or something like that. i don't remember the official name of his "course" (major). he is from kenya, and has one year left of school. i told him about sledding during the winter, and im pretty sure he thought i was crazy. he also commented that it sounds a little dangerous.
when i got to mama mary's, there was a pretty big group of people there. they had come from two different churches in north carolina, and were working at mama mary's for the week. most of them were adults, but there were a couple of girls my age who i got to talk to. they were so great...they were painting a couple of the rooms, and had a bunch of games for the children to play with. and to my lovely teammates...a lot of them were asking where you guys were...and i told them how you had to go home. :( i got to see my basketball buddy james again...and leah if you are reading this...he wanted to know where you were, because the team was just incomplete without you. i remembered one of the soccer balls (woot. woot.) and they loved it! one of the guys from the north carolina group brought his guitar with him, and james got out his keyboard. he was really talented, and after listening to the guy play, james could just pick it up and join in. the two of them started jamming out, singing worship songs, and a bunch of us, went with the kids to listen and sing along. it is definitely one of my favorite events that has taken place...it was truly beautiful. to keep myself from crying just thinking about it...lets move on to something else. one of the other young men at the orphanage was doing a lot of the singing, and then he started dancing too. he tried to teach my how to "break dance" but im sure you all can imagine how well that went.
it was a great great day...i had been very much hoping and praying to go back to that children's home. growing impatient, really. and the opportunity opened up. praise God. a lot of the kids are just content to sit with you. we sat and watched the boys play soccer for some time. someone there made a comment about us being a blessing to these children, but really...i feel so blessed that i got to spend the day with them. joy that comes from Christ alone. aaaaaah. they make me smile.
okay whew. that was a lot of typing. and i am covered in dirt so i should probably go take care of that....i love you all!!!!!!!!!
kirsten.
its been a few days...time for an update! right? right. okay.
sooooo....let's see. saturday was kind of a fun day with the missionary family. i went with kenneth and delight, and their daughter emily to the equator. yup yup....that was pretty cool. i stood on the line and was in both the northern and southern hemispheres at the same time. later that night one of the other missionaries on the field (lisa fish!) came over to the hopsons and we had dinner with her. that was a real hoot. hahahaha.
sunday was really great. we went to a church called Bukasa Wakiso and I met Pastor Miria. The service was held in a school building and we sat at bench-style desks. They do not have a sound system, but it was not needed. It was beautiful with the men and women up there singing. Off to the side a couple of guys were playing the drums (with the help of an adorable baby girl who had wandered over there at one point during the service). They also have shakers made out of aluminum cans. The church service was about three hours long but did not really seem that long. The people at the church know the Hopsons and they asked Kenneth to get up and say a few words. He then introduced me and asked if I wanted to say anything. I was like, "okay..." hahahaha. So I just introduced myself and told them how happy I was to be there (which I was!). At both of the churches we have been at, they invite anyone to come up and share, so I guess it was not anything out of the ordinary. They also invited anyone who wanted to, to come up and share a song...that was something I definitely did not do! There were a couple of young women who got up and sang. There was also a group of three school-aged boys who shared a song with the church. They were singing and dancing and it was just so so so great.
yesterday i went to the bank with the field accountant...and lets just say that was quite the experience. we were in like two or three different lines and then this closed room where they had to count out all this money for us. i held 30 million shillings in my lap. woooohooo. (about 15,000 US dollars). on monday evening i went with delight to Kampala International University. the team went there last week and they continued their discussion on relationships and marriage. it was interesting to hear some of the cultural differences in regards to such things. the culture here is a lot more conservative than back home. after bible study we went to the supermarket to get groceries for Mama Mary because I got to go back there today!!!!
While the team was here they left some money to donate and we got quite a bit of groceries (I took a picture so you girls could see, but loading pictures on this takes forever!)...and then there was still some leftover, so Mama Mary will be able to use that as she sees fit. a student from kiu (the university) came and picked me up this morning and we drove to the children's home. his name was Emmanuel, and it was fun talking to him on the way there and back. he is studying business and finance...or something like that. i don't remember the official name of his "course" (major). he is from kenya, and has one year left of school. i told him about sledding during the winter, and im pretty sure he thought i was crazy. he also commented that it sounds a little dangerous.
when i got to mama mary's, there was a pretty big group of people there. they had come from two different churches in north carolina, and were working at mama mary's for the week. most of them were adults, but there were a couple of girls my age who i got to talk to. they were so great...they were painting a couple of the rooms, and had a bunch of games for the children to play with. and to my lovely teammates...a lot of them were asking where you guys were...and i told them how you had to go home. :( i got to see my basketball buddy james again...and leah if you are reading this...he wanted to know where you were, because the team was just incomplete without you. i remembered one of the soccer balls (woot. woot.) and they loved it! one of the guys from the north carolina group brought his guitar with him, and james got out his keyboard. he was really talented, and after listening to the guy play, james could just pick it up and join in. the two of them started jamming out, singing worship songs, and a bunch of us, went with the kids to listen and sing along. it is definitely one of my favorite events that has taken place...it was truly beautiful. to keep myself from crying just thinking about it...lets move on to something else. one of the other young men at the orphanage was doing a lot of the singing, and then he started dancing too. he tried to teach my how to "break dance" but im sure you all can imagine how well that went.
it was a great great day...i had been very much hoping and praying to go back to that children's home. growing impatient, really. and the opportunity opened up. praise God. a lot of the kids are just content to sit with you. we sat and watched the boys play soccer for some time. someone there made a comment about us being a blessing to these children, but really...i feel so blessed that i got to spend the day with them. joy that comes from Christ alone. aaaaaah. they make me smile.
okay whew. that was a lot of typing. and i am covered in dirt so i should probably go take care of that....i love you all!!!!!!!!!
kirsten.
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