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	<title>Comments on: First days of August</title>
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		<title>By: Mare</title>
		<link>http://taleofgrace.com/2007/08/11/first-days-of-august/#comment-247</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 14:57:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Sister,
    Thank you for taking the time to connect with us. I look forward to hearing from you and your beautiful son ....It still really bothers me that I now know you were in Boston to see Amma while I was there. I would have loved to meet you and just take your hand in solidarity... I find your observations very interesting and on the mark. I am a Reiki master and work daily with people who are suffering and are getting ready to pass out of the body. You are right...there are no words. And sometimes it is hard to remember that those who are stumbling over words are trying to manage the best that they can. I send you a little poem I wrote for a friend during a time of loss....
~In grief there are no words
to fit or soothe the pain
I stand in your space
and open my heart
and the compassion pours out.
I open my arms
and unfurl my hands
and from the palms
the healing pours out.
I close my eyes
and open my crown
and then the answer comes
I send my love to you
for that is all there is.....~
Love, mare]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Sister,<br />
    Thank you for taking the time to connect with us. I look forward to hearing from you and your beautiful son &#8230;.It still really bothers me that I now know you were in Boston to see Amma while I was there. I would have loved to meet you and just take your hand in solidarity&#8230; I find your observations very interesting and on the mark. I am a Reiki master and work daily with people who are suffering and are getting ready to pass out of the body. You are right&#8230;there are no words. And sometimes it is hard to remember that those who are stumbling over words are trying to manage the best that they can. I send you a little poem I wrote for a friend during a time of loss&#8230;.<br />
~In grief there are no words<br />
to fit or soothe the pain<br />
I stand in your space<br />
and open my heart<br />
and the compassion pours out.<br />
I open my arms<br />
and unfurl my hands<br />
and from the palms<br />
the healing pours out.<br />
I close my eyes<br />
and open my crown<br />
and then the answer comes<br />
I send my love to you<br />
for that is all there is&#8230;..~<br />
Love, mare</p>
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		<title>By: naveen</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 09:30:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Namah shivaya amma and linkie

Amma&#039;s naveen]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Namah shivaya amma and linkie</p>
<p>Amma&#8217;s naveen</p>
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