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Eleventh hour

By GOD'S WORD TODAY | By Manuel V. Francisco, S.J. | September 21, 2008 - 12:00am

In Bukidnon a couple of decades ago, you were never sure if it was the last bus to take you to town. And so it was that to enter the bus, you would first have to hurl your bag into a window, go through the same...

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