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  Guilty Theology in the Trenches By Kathleen Kjolhaug She looked guilty to me! After all, her mug shot shown starkly as her hair was strewn helter-skelter. Sort of wild looking she was, eyes pictured all forlorn staring straight into the camera. Surprised and stunned was she as the flash of light greeted her with little warning. Yup, she sure looked guilty alright. Trouble was, she was about my age and looked vaguely familiar. I stared hard trying to recognize the face before me. Hoping to see any light in her eyes—I couldn’t. Feeling sorry for the one being targeted by the camera, I looked more closely to identify the face which the camera had captured. Identification is important these days, and matching a name with the data given is important within the world in which we live. “That will be $56 dollars,” came the blunt request from behind the counter. “Really? Could you possibly retake it?” “Why?” she asked. I think this picture of you looks great!” “Thanks,” I ...

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