Array
(
    [results] => Array
        (
            [0] => Array
                (
                    [ArticleID] => 379215
                    [Title] => Comfort and affliction
                    [Summary] => 






Sunday, January 7.


Like everybody else I was preparing for the first busy work week of the year. Everyone in my circle of friends had already determined that it was going to be a better year, a Jubilee year where our "bad accounts" would be released, where blessings would come upon our homes, our family, our work.


                    [DatePublished] => 2007-01-10 00:00:00
                    [ColumnID] => 133943
                    [Focus] => 0
                    [AuthorID] => 1804831
                    [AuthorName] => Cito Beltran
                    [SectionName] => Opinion
                    [SectionUrl] => opinion
                    [URL] => 
                )

        )

)

ERNEST JOHN LITTON

Array
(
    [results] => Array
        (
            [0] => Array
                (
                    [ArticleID] => 379215
                    [Title] => Comfort and affliction
                    [Summary] => 






Sunday, January 7.


Like everybody else I was preparing for the first busy work week of the year. Everyone in my circle of friends had already determined that it was going to be a better year, a Jubilee year where our "bad accounts" would be released, where blessings would come upon our homes, our family, our work.


                    [DatePublished] => 2007-01-10 00:00:00
                    [ColumnID] => 133943
                    [Focus] => 0
                    [AuthorID] => 1804831
                    [AuthorName] => Cito Beltran
                    [SectionName] => Opinion
                    [SectionUrl] => opinion
                    [URL] => 
                )

        )

)

abtest

Comfort and affliction

By CTALK | By Cito Beltran | January 10, 2007 - 12:00am

Sunday, January 7. Like everybody else I was preparing for the first busy work week of the year. Everyone in my circle of friends had already determined that it was going to be a better year, a Jubilee...

Opinion