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		<title>By: phoebe</title>
		<link>http://happinest.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/invitation/#comment-2315</link>
		<dc:creator>phoebe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 00:05:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>thank you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>thank you.</p>
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		<title>By: Samantha</title>
		<link>http://happinest.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/invitation/#comment-2314</link>
		<dc:creator>Samantha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 22:50:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, Mary Oliver is so wonderful and she always makes me cry.  I&#039;m sure you know &quot;Wild Geese.&quot;  It get me every time.  She&#039;s so generous with us faulty humans.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, Mary Oliver is so wonderful and she always makes me cry.  I&#8217;m sure you know &#8220;Wild Geese.&#8221;  It get me every time.  She&#8217;s so generous with us faulty humans.</p>
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		<title>By: teeni</title>
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		<dc:creator>teeni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 16:33:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Have you posted about the blog friendship box yet?  I hope I didn&#039;t miss it.  People at my site have been asking me about it.  I didn&#039;t have your email address so I couldn&#039;t email you to ask.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you posted about the blog friendship box yet?  I hope I didn&#8217;t miss it.  People at my site have been asking me about it.  I didn&#8217;t have your email address so I couldn&#8217;t email you to ask.</p>
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		<title>By: Courtney Henry</title>
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		<dc:creator>Courtney Henry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 16:26:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There is something about spring in New England that has always made me believe in a higher power -- the joy of watching everything come to life, the end of all that cold and stark darkness.

This week my sister, after a year long battle, was granted a &quot;bailout&quot; on her mortgage, allowing her family to remain in their home despite my brother in law losing his job.

And yesterday my son had skin tests reveal that he has most likely outgrown his life-threatening food allergies. All of them.

This morning I was watching the goldfinches on my feeder and thinking about how they were my grandmothers favorite, how she could imitate their call perfectly. And I was wondering if she was pulling some strings for us.

I got goosebumps when I read this poem. So perfectly in time with my life right now. Thank you.

C</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is something about spring in New England that has always made me believe in a higher power &#8212; the joy of watching everything come to life, the end of all that cold and stark darkness.</p>
<p>This week my sister, after a year long battle, was granted a &#8220;bailout&#8221; on her mortgage, allowing her family to remain in their home despite my brother in law losing his job.</p>
<p>And yesterday my son had skin tests reveal that he has most likely outgrown his life-threatening food allergies. All of them.</p>
<p>This morning I was watching the goldfinches on my feeder and thinking about how they were my grandmothers favorite, how she could imitate their call perfectly. And I was wondering if she was pulling some strings for us.</p>
<p>I got goosebumps when I read this poem. So perfectly in time with my life right now. Thank you.</p>
<p>C</p>
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		<title>By: chops</title>
		<link>http://happinest.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/invitation/#comment-2311</link>
		<dc:creator>chops</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 20:48:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful. And thankfully this morning I stopped, looked and listened to the goldfinches on my feeder.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful. And thankfully this morning I stopped, looked and listened to the goldfinches on my feeder.</p>
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		<title>By: Poet With a Day Job</title>
		<link>http://happinest.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/invitation/#comment-2310</link>
		<dc:creator>Poet With a Day Job</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 20:28:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love that. can&#039;t wait for you to come.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love that. can&#8217;t wait for you to come.</p>
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