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                <title>The Blind Man.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 13:16:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One day, there was a blind man sitting on the steps of a building with a sign by his feet, that read:   "I am blind, please help."<br /><br />A creative publicist was walking by the blind man and stopped to observe that the man only had a few coins in his hat. He put a few of his own coins in the hat, and without stopping to ask for permission, took the sign, turned it around, and wrote a new message. He then placed the sign by the feet of the blind man, and left. Later that afternoon the creative publicist returned by the blind man and noticed that his hat was almost completely full of bills and coins. The blind man recognized his footsteps and asked if it was him who had changed his sign? He also wanted to know what the man wrote on it?<br /><br />The publicist replied: "I just changed your message so people could relate to it." He wished the man well, said goodbye, and went on his way.<br />The blind man didn't know it, but his new sign now read:<br /><br />"TODAY IS SPRING AND I CANNOT SEE IT"<br /><br />The Moral of the Story:<br /><br />   1. CHANGE YOUR STRATEGY WHEN THINGS AREN'T WORKING.<br /><br />   2. HAVE FAITH THAT YOUR CHANGE WILL BE FOR THE BEST. <br /><br /><br />Author Unknown.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Love this song...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 12:37:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Muse "Unitended"<br /><br />You could be my unintended, <br />Choice to live my life extended, <br />You could be the one I'll always love. <br /> <br />You could be the one who listens, <br />To my deepest inquisitions, <br />You could be the one I'll always love. <br /> <br />I'll be there as soon as I can, <br />But I'm busy mending broken, <br />Pieces of the life I had before. <br /> <br />First there was the one who challenged, <br />All my dreams and all my balance, <br />She could never be as good as you. <br /> <br />You could be my unintended, <br />Choice to live my life extended, <br />You should be the one I'll always love. <br /> <br />I'll be there as soon as I can, <br />But I'm busy mending broken, <br />Pieces of the life I had before. <br /> <br />I'll be there as soon as I can, <br />But I'm busy mending broken, <br />Pieces of the life I had before. <br />Before you.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 15:51:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <author>~lovisa</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 05:06:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <author>~lovisa</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 02:56:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <author>~lovisa</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 05:33:29 PST</pubDate>
                
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                <title>for everything there is a season..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Sep 2006 08:22:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For everything there is a season,<br />
And a time for every matter under heaven:<br />
A time to be born, and a time to die;<br />
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;<br />
A time to kill, and a time to heal;<br />
A time to break down, and a time to build up;<br />
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;<br />
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;<br />
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;<br />
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;<br />
A time to seek, and a time to lose;<br />
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;<br />
A time to tear, and a time to sew;<br />
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;<br />
A time to love, and a time to hate,<br />
A time for war, and a time for peace.<br />
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    Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 ]]></description>
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