Heart Surgery for Aras
Monday,
February 4, 2008 The Last Day in JordanFiled
by Jean
and I met Aras and Hardi with their mothers at 5 o’clock in the
morning at our flat for the families in Amman. They were prepared to leave for their
flights back home and so we didn’t waste time and drove to
the airport because the flight was planned for 7
o’clock. When we finally got on the highway, we
were forced to stop because the roads were too icy to drive on. There
was a lot of traffic on the streets outside of Amman and
that’s why we stopped on the side of the road and used the
time to watch the sun rising and melting the ice.
We arrived at the airport at
8:20 and we were so happy that they delayed the flight until 9
o’clock. They only had to hurry up a bit but they got their
flight back home. They were very thankful and although we
couldn’t communicate much with words, they understood what we
wanted to say to them.
----------------------------------------- This concludes the story of Aras' journey to Israel for heart surgery and a new life. Click here if you'd like to help give the same opportunity to another child.
Thursday,
January 31, 2008 Aras Leaves Snowy IsraelFiled
by Upon
waking Wednesday morning, I captured a beautiful snowy scene
on my camera lens. But
I had to hurry "and make tracks," because at 11am, three boys were
anxiously waiting to go home to Iraq after being in Israel for heart
surgeries.
As I pulled up to the Shevet house, Aras,
Hardi,
and Dilshad
dashed through the newly fallen snow with unrestraint.
Once
we were all piled in the van, our destination was the Al Aqsa mosque
where each family spent some time in prayer. As they were
exiting
the Mosque area, they were so excited and chattering amongst
themselves, they walked right by without even noticing me!
Once
again, we all got in the van to head back to Shevet for final packing
to head for the Jordanian border. But simple packing wasn't on
their minds. They had to sit and have some lunch (aromas of chicken and
rice filled the air), and say a final goodbye to the other
families staying there. Finally
by about 3:30 pm we were
headed to Beit She'an, Aras and Hardi taking up the front seats with
me. They quickly found the snack bag I packed for them, and
soon
chips, nuts, and drinks were being passed around. All except the
cashews, that is; Hardi decided that he should be the keeper
of
the bag. As we were driving out of snowy Jerusalem and into
the
plains headed toward the Jordan valley, more of God's handiwork
appeared in the sky--two spectacular rainbows.
 During
the two hour drive, I quizzed the boys on the many English words they
learned during their stay. Aras and Hardi amazed me with their
newfound skill of counting to 100 and pointing to parts of their face,
saying "nose, mouth, ears"..... they now were showing off and we all
began to laugh! Upon reaching the border,
we were informed
that on the Jordanian side, the road was closed due to snow in
Amman. Now what? Phone calls were made to Dirk, our
Shevet
teammate in Jordan, and he had to make the long trip around which would
take an additional two hours. So while our little group
waited, we
decided to eat again and went to buy some falafel sandwiches.
The
last leg of this journey quickly came to an end, as I got them
processed through security and soon loaded their luggage onto the bus
that would take them into Jordan. This goodbye was
bittersweet. God has given me a love for these young men and
their
families. Through all the travels back and forth from Wolfson to
Jerusalem, and visiting them while in the hospital, I've become quite
attached to them. But it was a precious time for me to be able
to
send them on their way home and pray that God's spirit goes with them.
As the bus pulled away I felt a little piece of my heart go cold, and
not because of the snow or blustery, damp, cold wind. It is that they
have become in some odd and strange sort of way... family. And I'm not
sure whether I will ever see them again. I can hear the Father say,
"Heaven will not be complete until all nations have entered in." Yes,
these are the sons of Abraham! Click
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Monday,
January 21, 2008 A Clean Bill of Health,
Free to Go HomeFiled
by Aras
has been discharged from the hospital as he continues strengthening
after his open-heart surgery, and today I bumped into him, his mother
and his friend Baveel waiting
for their post-op echos in the "fish room" at the hospital.
His
mother told me that Aras is sleeping well and eating well. And his
heart is doing so well that doctors today gave Aras a clean bill of
health and the green light to go home to Iraq and a bright new future!
We
hope to bring him to the Shevet Achim center in Jerusalem as soon as
tomorrow, and help him on his way to Jordan and then back to Iraq by
the end of the week. We'll update you again when his final
chapter in Israel is written.
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Sunday,
January 6, 2008 We Miss Your SmileFiled
by What
a wonderful surprise to find Aras out of the ICU when we arrived at the
hospital last night for Hardi's
admission! I found him watching basketball in the corner bed of the
intermediate ICU ward, with his mother at his side. He was not doing
much eating, she told us, and it was clear he was still not back to his
usual "chipper" attitude yet. He did perk up a bit when he learned that
his new friend Hardi was now being admitted for surgery. After Hardi's
pre-op necessities, he came down to visit Aras. He and Baveel, as
well as all of the mothers who just arrived last week, had been asking
about him. Aras
was glad to see Hardi and they talked a little while, as did their
mothers. They were glad their boys were going to have surgery within a
few days of each other. I believe that when each boy begins to feel
better, they will enjoy each other's company both in the hospital as
well as during their recovery at the Save A Child's Heart house.
 Today
when I went to the intermediate ICU, I did not see Aras, so figured he
had been moved to the ward. However I found out later that he had been
moved to another area of the hospital because they needed his space in
the children's ward for other children, and he was old enough to move
to a different ward. I also learned that Aras had begun throwing up
this morning from a virus, and was still not eating. I saw his mother
in the hall, and followed her down the hallways until we found Aras'
new room. He was very subdued, and was on an IV for fluids. His mother
was worried, but thankful that he was ok. It was hard to get any smiles
out of them today, until I showed them pictures of their Iraqi friends
which are on my camera. Then I let Aras' mother take a picture of Aras
and me, which was funny for all of us. After a few tries, she was able
to snap us in a good pose, which delighted her. Please
pray for Aras' digestive tract to be healed. I prayed for him before I
left, asking to see that smile we miss! And if those of us he's known
only a short time miss his smile, I am sure his mother is feeling this
many times over. So keep them in your prayers as God's healing work
continues. Click
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Thursday,
January 3, 2008 Aras Comes Through Surgery
TodayFiled
by  Today
it was finally time for Aras' surgery, and I was amazed at
how
God used the time for things I couldn't have planned for if I'd tried.
One of those was walking down the hall of the children's ward at
precisely the moment Aras was wheeled out to go to surgery (pictured
above). I was able then to accompany him and his mother all the way to
the final goodbye before he was wheeled into the operating room. I am
so very thankful God arranged it that way, for I'd not had time to walk
over to the ward until just then, and when I arrived at the hospital a
little while before, we had not heard for sure whether he would be able
to have the surgery today. Aras and his
mother were as
thankful to see me as I was to see them. I had told them yesterday I
would be back today, and Diyka ("mother of") Aras said he had been
asking where I was. He was not talkative as we walked, but seemed to be
doing ok. But when medical personnel noticed his mother and I were not
wearing the protective hospital garments, they rushed us out to get
them, and Aras thought he'd been left alone without a goodbye. When we
went back a few minutes later, he was crying as he laid in his bed,
which caused tears from all of us. We were able to wait with him the
ten or fifteen minutes before he was wheeled away. Accompanying
an older child for their surgery is very different than going with one
of the toddlers or pre-school aged children. Patients here are not
given any sedation before they go to the operating room, so Aras was
fully alert, and knew exactly what was about to happen, and couldn't
hide his fear in those final moments. Seeing him cry made his mother
and I cry too. Seeing Diyka Aras' distress as we walked out into the
hallway, one of the medical personnel asked us to wait while she went
to check on how long it would be before he would come upstairs. The
answer we were given was that it would be a long surgery of about five
hours. I was not able to sit with Diyka
Aras all of the
afternoon because the four newest patients had come to the hospital
today to finish their tests and required my help. A new volunteer,
Jane, arrived today to work with us for a few weeks, and she was
available for some support for all the mothers. Besides this, because
both Mustafa and Dilshad are in the ICU too, and the new patients had
different tests at different times, there was always someone with Aras'
mother to comfort and encourage her. When Hardi, Baveel, Arya
and
Juliana were finished with their tests, Jane agreed to return to
Jerusalem with them so I could stay and sit with Aras' mom until he
came upstairs. This was a period of about one hour, during which Dr.
Sasson, the surgeon who performed the operation, came by and told us
that everything went very well. Diyka Aras was very relieved, yet as is
always the case, she wasn't able to be sure all was well until she saw
her son for herself. When we saw two men wheeling his bed down the hall
to the ICU, she cried and thanked God as we walked with them until they
were inside.
 At
that time the phone calls began in order to give the family in Iraq the
good news. We were able to go in to see Aras after about 45 minutes,
and were told again that his surgery went very well. When
we left this evening, Diyka Aras was telling me to thank everyone for
everything they'd done for her son. Your prayers and donations have
been used by God to bring us to the life-changing time in Aras and his
family's lives, and we thank Him for that. Please keep on praying for
this special young man as his recovery begins.
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Wednesday, January 2, 2008 Aras Waits AgainFiled
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Once
again, in timing only God can ultimately know about, Aras' surgery was
postponed until tomorrow because of an emergency which required his
slot. I didn't know until I was in the ward to get the charts for the
new patients' echos, and I asked how early he'd gone in this morning. I
was told he was cancelled again today, and apparently my mouth dropped
open, because the head nurse said, "This is the second time I see this
face!" I am not sure who else reacted this way, but she went on to
explain that he had to be cancelled again because of the emergency, and
that he would be the second surgery tomorrow. Little did I know at that
time that the first surgery of the day is Dilshad. When
I walked out of the nurse's station, Aras and his mother were standing
in the hallway to greet me. This time they did not look so
disappointed, and in fact seemed accepting because of the reason things
were happening this way. Aras' mother was also attempting to encourage Mustafa's
mother when she approached and began to shed tears as she talked about
Mustafa's condition. Please
pray for Aras and his mother as they endure another long night of
waiting and wondering about the heart surgery which will change his
life forever. This good natured boy must be getting anxious about all
the times he's had to go through the pre-op essentials, and fast from
foods after midnight. We will update you tomorrow about the status of
Aras after his surgery. Click
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Tuesday, January 1, 2008 Admitted for Surgery
TomorrowFiled
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In
the midst of busily planning for the arrival of our four newest Iraqi
patients to our Shevet Achim center in Jerusalem on Monday, we got a
call to take Aras to the hospital as soon as possible! We were all very
surprised again, since we'd just yesterday heard we were to take him
tomorrow. Aras and his mother were packed and waiting for us to head
out within just a few minutes. All of the Berg children arrived home
from school just in time to tell their friend goodbye, which was
undoubtedly God's special timing for all.
Aras
was brave but subdued as we left him late yesterday afternoon, just
after his blood test was done. His mother was tearful and fearful as the longed-for yet also
dreaded occasion is suddenly upon them. Please keep them in your
prayers!
I was thankful that the mothers of both Mustafa and
Dilshad
were already there to help ease the tension for her tonight. I asked
the doctor on duty in the children's ward about the timing of the
surgery, and was told there was an adult surgery in the morning, and if
all went well, Aras would go immediately afterwards. If there were
complications in the first surgery, he would be delayed until Wednesday
morning.
Aras was ready for surgery this morning,
but the
doctors could not give him a slot due to the length of the first
surgery of the day. He is scheduled to be "the surgery" on Wednesday.
When
I saw him and his mother, they were in good spirits even if a little
disappointed about waiting another day. The Lord blessed them in a
different way today though, as they got to meet the new families who
just arrived from Iraq. Aras quickly made two new friends (he and Hardi are
pictured below), and it was clear that he enjoyed having other Kurdish
boys his age to talk to.
 While
they had preliminary tests, he was a friend and encourager, as the
"veteran" among the group. When we left him and his mother this
evening, we were able to tell them that since the testing wasn't
finished, three of these mothers will be back with me tomorrow while
Aras is in surgery. Please thank God with me for this time for the
families to be together today. And join us in praying for our special
friend Aras as he undergoes his life-saving surgery tomorrow. Click
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Tuesday,
December 25, 2007 Waiting For His TurnFiled
by Saturday
Aras and his mother accepted an invitation to attend congregation with some
of us. The service that day included
a special time of worship with some Sudanese refugees who visited the
meeting, and a special luncheon given for all to share. Aras attended
the children's class. Because of the holiday season, each of the
children present on Saturday were given gifts and snack packs to take
home. Needless to say, this was a delight for Aras. The
walk back home was also fun for them as all of the children raced down
the sidewalks along the way. I was a bit concerned that Aras was
exerting so much energy, and eventually he did stop to rest - which
became a good photo opportunity. Here at
the house Aras
enjoys playing with the Berg children--today it was soccer. The goalie
on roller-blades was no match for Aras!
 
Meanwhile
Aras' mother is growing more anxious for her son's turn for surgery.
She asks us daily if the doctors have decided yet when he can return to
the hospital. Please pray with us that these decisions will be made
soon. This evening Aras' mother is not
feeling well, and
appears to have flu-like symptoms. I gave her some of the medicine I
have taken for the same symptoms, and prayed for her to be healed
quickly. I ask that you join in this prayer... and that Aras will not
become sick as well. Click
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Wednesday December
12, 2007 Racing the Time AwayFiled
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I
walked into the courtyard of our house / office in Jerusalem yesterday
after getting Hedi's
prescriptions filled and found myself in the
middle of a bicycle mini-marathon! Dilshad and Aras were having a
great
time on bicycles which the Berg children were letting them use. As you
can see, the "track" is very small, so there was no danger of them
getting too exhausted, and in fact they quit riding almost immediately.
This is just one of the ways these boys are passing the time while they
await their turns for heart surgery. (Click the arrow below to see a
video clip of the bike race.)
They
also enjoy playing with the Berg children on the computer, doing craft
projects together, having an occasional shopping trip for groceries,
and just playing around the house.
 Since
Aras is twelve and Dilshad
is
five, their age difference makes it hard for them to enjoy all the same
things, but things like soccer balls and bicycles never seem to get old
to boys of either age. When they aren't playing together, one might
find Dilshad
playing with his toy car collection, and Aras enjoying
music via his cell phone-turned-radio. Their
mothers, on the other hand, feel like they are in a different kind of
marathon, and do not find it so easy to pass the time! They miss their
families back home, and are understandably anxious to know when their
sons will be the next to have surgery. They take good care of the
living area in our house where they are staying with us, and cook, and
visit with us as we each have a chance to spend time together. I look
forward to the day when we can say to them that it is their turn to go
forward with the surgeries for their sons. Although at that time their
anxiety will peak, so will the grace of God towards them as His healing
touch takes over in the bodies of their beloved children. Please keep
praying for these boys, their mothers, and their familes. They need
patience and perseverance to see them through this waiting period. Click
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Wednesday December 5,
2007 Catheterization DelayedFiled
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Aras
was prepped for his catheterization today, waiting for his turn, and
when I saw him in his room he was playing with a small brass dreidel
(or top) in his bed. All week the patients have been receiving gifts
and candy from visiting school children and other volunteer groups, and
this was one of his treats from a Hanukkah gift. It was quiet
entertainment while he waited. However, because the
catheterization lasted much longer than usual for the first child this
morning, and he was to be the third one of the day, Aras's cath had to
be delayed. Both he and his mother were disappointed in the sense of
not receiving the information and even the improvement
it might provide, but it seemed to me that Aras was very happy
about being able to eat a late lunch!
When I saw him next, he was sitting in
the fish room watching some entertainment by a family providing music
and snacks for the children. Just a little earlier Autumn and I had spoken to the
woman whose family was doing this, and she told us that their daughter had to have a very
complicated heart surgery when she was only 10 days old. Because of the
Save A Child's Heart program, their daughter was a healthy
five-year-old today, and the family chose volunteering at the hospital
as a way to say thank you to the doctors, and assist other
parents during the traumatic time of their children's heart surgeries.
Aras and his mom seemed to enjoy their contribution very much!
Since Aras could not have his
catheterization today, he was dismissed back to the Save A
Child's Heart house. It is likely he will be rescheduled for next
Wednesday, the day the caths are performed. Please pray for him and his
mother while they wait... and for the doctors as they decide how to
prioritize the patients God has entrusted into their care. Click
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Tuesday, December 4, 2007 Catheterization TomorrowFiled
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I found out
when I arrived at the hospital that Aras had been admitted to
the hospital today for his catheterization tomorrow. He and his mother
were relaxing and visiting with the other families between preliminary
tests for Aras.
Please
pray for both of them as this procedure happens in the morning... Aras
does not seem very anxious, and his mother was only a little anxious
when I left them this evening. Click
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Thursday,
November 29, 2007 Resting Tonight Gratefully
in JerusalemFiled
by I am thankful
and happy to report that today all four of Iraqi boys and their mothers
who came to Amman in the past two days crossed over into Israel.
Although they are tired, they are glad to have successfully passed
through the border. The crossings are particularly stressful for the
families because they are entering this land they've heard so much
about as an "enemy" of their people. And indeed, security is very
strict at the crossing points, and seems to be getting tighter. Yet God
has allowed us to establish working relationships with the officials at
the border terminals which helps make these journeys easier for
everyone. The officers and passport control workers on each side are as
comforting as they can be to the families while still maintaining the
necessary professionalism and protocol which is required to fulfill
their posts. However, I've noticed that until we completely finish the
process and are in the van on the way to the hospital there is a
tension hanging in the air. Today was no different, and was even a
little heightened due to a taxi breakdown on the way to the border. We
needed two taxis to transport everyone, so I arranged for my driver and
his brother to drive us, and was very encouraged when we left Amman on
time, and made very good time through the mountains down to the Jordan
valley. We were in fact only minutes from the entry point to the Sheik
Hussein bridge when the taxi carrying Delir, Dilshad, their mothers and
me came to a stop. Right away the two drivers looked at the problem and
knew it could not be easily fixed, so they determined to take us one
group at a time to the crossing point, which meant the other group had
to stay with our broken taxi. This made the mothers nervous -
understandably so - and yet I knew they would be safe with my drivers,
whom I depend on around Amman regularly. I have trusted these men with
my own luggage when I had to spend hours in the embassy in Amman, so I
knew they were trustworthy with this much more precious cargo. They
have driven several of our patients to the border, and enjoy helping
us, and seeing the children come back healed. Even though it could have
been quite a challenge, there was so much to be thankful for as the
delay was probably only about a half hour.
The
rest of the process in Jordan went smoothly, although there is no way
to cross quickly with nine people, eight of whom are from Iraq! While
we
waited for the bus which crosses the river, we used our time for a
quick picnic.
 In the
Israeli terminal Aras was quiet but thoughtful. He wanted to
help carry the luggage, but it was hard for him. After clearing the
security check, which took longer than we've experienced in the past,
we made it to the hospital by
mid-afternoon, still in time for the children's initial examinations. On
our way to the hospital I called the cardiologist Dr. Tamir to see
where he wanted us to go with the children when we arrived. We
discussed the seriousness of Delir's case, and he was also concerned
that Diyar might need to be admitted right away. He felt that Aras and
Dilshad could wait at our center in Jerusalem until Sunday and come
them for their initial exams. We arrived to waiting film crews, which
is another overwhelming part of crossing days. These people are not
used to publicity, nor do they seek it, yet they find themselves in
front of the lenses of very big cameras at a time when they already
feel quite anxious and vulnerable. We try to act like they are not
there so that the families too will not feel stressed over it - even
while they have a fear from recognition of their whereabouts in their
volatile homeland should the wrong people see this information.
 Preliminary
exams were done for Delir and Diyar, and it was determined
that both of them should be admitted. Aras and Dilshad are with us in
Jerusalem. Martha
had prepared two rooms for them and their mothers. The warm lights, a
fruits-and-snacks basket, some materials for the boys to entertain
themselves... all this exuded a cozy, welcoming ambience which made our
Iraqi friends feel completely at home... and soon we could hear the two
boys chattering away and running around! Aras and his mother
seem
humble and thankful; they
act like our modest accomodations are a five-star hotel!
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Wednesday,
November 28, 2007 Phoning Home, Going to
Israel Filed
by
 The
group of children ready to travel to Israel was completed tonight when
Aras and his mother arrived in Jordan, thank God!! They had to leave
home this morning to get to the airport for their flight which we were
told would arrive at 6 pm. We were notified by our partners in Iraq
that they were very nervous and didn't know what to do, so we were
planning quite carefully to be sure there were friendly faces on the
ground to meet them at the airport. I had seen the passport pictures so
I knew who to look for, and showed them to our friend Ruth while we
waited for our new patient. We anticipated a pleasant meeting at the
airport and short ride to Amman where our guests could rest up before
traveling tomorrow morning to Israel.
What none of
us knew was that in order for me to have all the necessary visas in
hand, I would have a three-hour plus wait at the Israeli embassy to get
the visa for Aras, which was issued yesterday, and the emergency visa
for little Delir which was to be done today. I got that call at
mid-afternoon, and went happily on my way to get this precious
document, the absence of which had been standing between us and the
journey ahead. I had planned to come back home and finish many
preparations for the trip, and then go to the airport. Instead, my taxi
drove me straight from the embassy to meet a friend who'd drive to the
airport with me to meet Aras and his mother. Because
of my very late departure from the embassy, we arrived at almost 7 pm,
and were hoping that we had not missed Aras and his mom - but then when
we looked at the arrival schedule in the airport, we saw that the plane
had been delayed for two hours. We were sure we had time for me to eat
a sandwich, so sat at a small cafe in the airport for a bit. When we
walked back to the arrival schedule, we saw that the delay had been
increased to 2 1/2 hours, so we found a seat with a view of the
passengers coming in, and chatted while we waited. It was a great shock
to get a call from Jonathan just afterwards saying that he'd heard from
Iraq that our guests were at the airport, and there was no one there to
meet them!! I walked back to the board with flight arrivals, and even
though it was about 8:45 pm, the board still said that the flight was
delayed and arriving at 8:30. I began to search all the faces in the
area around us - which is not a very big area, and I could not see
anyone who looked like the pictures I'd seen. But as I began to walk
around, I spotted one woman who seemed alone, so as Ruth was about to
walk to the other terminal to look there, I suggested this could be the
lady we were trying to find, even tho we could not see Aras - and 12
year-olds are usually easy to see. As we walked towards her, we could
see nearby a luggage cart with a boy sitting on it, and then we
realized this must be Aras, and she must be his mother. Although I was
so happy to see them, I felt terrible that they'd had to wait! And we
had been waiting and watching for them for several hours too... but
niether of us knew the other was really there. Thankfully all the
stress drained out of her face when she realized we were the ones she'd
been lookiing for, and we headed to Amman where they are staying the
night with me. Because of my rush to go to the embassy, I didn't
realize I'd left my camera at the apartment, so I couldn't get photos
of our guests until we arrived here. When
we arrived at the apartment, I called Delir's father on my computer so
they could all be assured that everything was well with everyone, and
share the travel plans. During the call, I found out already that Aras,
like most of the boys we've helped, is quite knowledgeable about all
sorts of electronics, so he was quite comfortable (see picture above)
helping me dial out until we got all the right codes for their city -
near the area of Halabja, where 5000 were killed in a notorious
chemical attack in 1988, probably the most potent symbol of Kurdish
suffering. How like our God to bring restoration like this into an area
like that!! Please pray for this special
young man and his mother as we cross into Israel tomorrow for his
long-sought treatment for this heart condition. May Aras' heart, and
both of their lives, be restored in every way during this time.
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