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	<title>Comments on: I Am Not an Island</title>
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	<description>oh me, oh my, oh blog!</description>
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		<title>By: annie</title>
		<link>http://ohamanda.com/2009/07/23/i-am-not-an-island/comment-page-1/#comment-58387</link>
		<dc:creator>annie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 22:19:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I heart you.
.-= annie&#180;s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://mylifeasannie.com/2009/07/26/happy-7th-bday-izzy/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;happy 7th bday izzy.&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I heart you.<br />
.-= annie&#180;s last blog ..<a href="http://mylifeasannie.com/2009/07/26/happy-7th-bday-izzy/" rel="nofollow">happy 7th bday izzy.</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: Danielle</title>
		<link>http://ohamanda.com/2009/07/23/i-am-not-an-island/comment-page-1/#comment-58169</link>
		<dc:creator>Danielle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 00:59:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh girl I LOVE reading your blog updates and seeing your expressions as you re-tell the story just makes it even better!!!  I&#039;m so happy to have met you and really do appreciate your heart, I love that God spoke to you through a lesson with the wee one...it is hard and I&#039;m sure I&#039;ll experience it one day, but I love learning ahead of time.  

You talked of needing a scripture earlier and I just got around to it..you are a saint.  Thx for sharing!

Philemon 1:7
Your love has given me great joy and encouragement, because you, brother, have refreshed the hearts of the saints.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh girl I LOVE reading your blog updates and seeing your expressions as you re-tell the story just makes it even better!!!  I&#8217;m so happy to have met you and really do appreciate your heart, I love that God spoke to you through a lesson with the wee one&#8230;it is hard and I&#8217;m sure I&#8217;ll experience it one day, but I love learning ahead of time.  </p>
<p>You talked of needing a scripture earlier and I just got around to it..you are a saint.  Thx for sharing!</p>
<p>Philemon 1:7<br />
Your love has given me great joy and encouragement, because you, brother, have refreshed the hearts of the saints.</p>
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		<title>By: Gayle Rogers</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gayle Rogers</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 18:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I know it&#039;s not always easy, but now that my girls are all grown up with their own little ones, I long to go back, to the good and the bad. I miss my babies, not that my new grandbabies aren&#039;t the most incredible things in the world, but having the opportunity to see their changes daily is missed. Their innocence, the love for learning and seeing new things is to be cherished. More good happens than bad and even though you are not busy each and every day, one day you will wish you had that day you can&#039;t remember what you did. Enjoy it all, it&#039;s gone in a flash.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know it&#8217;s not always easy, but now that my girls are all grown up with their own little ones, I long to go back, to the good and the bad. I miss my babies, not that my new grandbabies aren&#8217;t the most incredible things in the world, but having the opportunity to see their changes daily is missed. Their innocence, the love for learning and seeing new things is to be cherished. More good happens than bad and even though you are not busy each and every day, one day you will wish you had that day you can&#8217;t remember what you did. Enjoy it all, it&#8217;s gone in a flash.</p>
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