<html><body style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;"><img apple-inline="no" id="D3E24FD5-A0BF-4E17-8C07-67609E76349D" src="cid:1AD9E627-33C6-4901-B89E-881A4AE56EC3@attlocal.net" class=""><img apple-inline="no" id="17DBFE25-8EB3-4206-972C-F21B8BF01B3A" src="cid:ECA01B78-1BCB-4386-961E-7A01814D2307@attlocal.net" class=""><img apple-inline="no" id="62B5AC22-57AB-4796-98C8-BC0617D8A931" src="cid:28E31E3B-4850-491D-85BC-83D271978604@attlocal.net" class=""><img apple-inline="no" id="3B58F339-DE4F-41DE-A61E-4AC3D11CA049" src="cid:5A7EC2AD-3B06-4989-B563-01D0F506430E@attlocal.net" class=""><br class=""><br class=""><br class=""><div class="">"What Name?"<br class=""><br class="">What drives me into care;<br class="">puts longing and a desire for love in my heart;<br class="">places me in the struggle between my will and my duty;<br class="">fills me with yearning to know and do;<br class="">and forces me into life?<br class=""><br class="">At the same time, what makes a comedy of my care;<br class="">allows my longings to miscarry and casts me into solitude;<br class="">calls me to duty and torments me with guilt;<br class="">limits my knowing and doing;<br class="">and makes me finite?<br class=""><br class="">What do I name that<br class="">which is beyond time and yet master of it,<br class="">beyond existence yet always at its heart?<br class=""><br class=""> ~Rudolf Bultmann<br class=""><br class=""><img apple-inline="no" id="67D25F0E-F377-45BF-BA38-012AACA1AD0B" src="cid:clip_image002.png" class=""><br class=""></div><br class=""></body></html>