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		<title>By: paulajosajones</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2012 00:14:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I look forward to seeing those treasure emerge wherever we land!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I look forward to seeing those treasure emerge wherever we land!</p>
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		<title>By: Suzanne Tate</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Tate]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 14:26:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well...now that you&#039;ve actually arrived at the abyss that was there all along, plumb its depths, wallow in it, stay in it long enough that your skin gets waterlogged, let the tears flow, throw things, scream out your sadness.  Once that&#039;s done, you will be empty of it all and you can go about this business of change with a bit more acceptance.

And above all, remember this:  you may be packing away your daughters&#039; treasures, but you&#039;re not GIVING them away. Best of all, you still have your daughters. And the memories of what their rooms looked like will always be yours.  Stick with that.

Prayers are with you.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well&#8230;now that you&#8217;ve actually arrived at the abyss that was there all along, plumb its depths, wallow in it, stay in it long enough that your skin gets waterlogged, let the tears flow, throw things, scream out your sadness.  Once that&#8217;s done, you will be empty of it all and you can go about this business of change with a bit more acceptance.</p>
<p>And above all, remember this:  you may be packing away your daughters&#8217; treasures, but you&#8217;re not GIVING them away. Best of all, you still have your daughters. And the memories of what their rooms looked like will always be yours.  Stick with that.</p>
<p>Prayers are with you.</p>
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