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	<title>Comments on: November 23</title>
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	<description>in health and in sickness</description>
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		<title>By: Judy</title>
		<link>http://www.panix.com/~mara/diary/?p=218#comment-70</link>
		<dc:creator>Judy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2011 21:12:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hola. I&#039;m busy basting a 28-lb turkey to share my favorite holiday with 15 Argentine friends.  They enjoy participating by making sweet potatos and fruit pies -- and bringing the wine! -- making it all the merrier. Enjoy the holiday with the family. I&#039;m there in spirit!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hola. I&#8217;m busy basting a 28-lb turkey to share my favorite holiday with 15 Argentine friends.  They enjoy participating by making sweet potatos and fruit pies &#8212; and bringing the wine! &#8212; making it all the merrier. Enjoy the holiday with the family. I&#8217;m there in spirit!</p>
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		<title>By: Ellen Eades</title>
		<link>http://www.panix.com/~mara/diary/?p=218#comment-69</link>
		<dc:creator>Ellen Eades</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2011 03:25:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I went to a concert of Tibetan bowls last Sunday. I&#039;d never heard so many at one time. We all lay in a circle with our heads toward the center where the bowls were. The players struck them with cloth-covered mallets. It was soft, bell-like, full of odd harmony and strange reverberations, from quite low to high &quot;ting&quot; sounds. At the end, we sent energies toward any loved ones who were ill. I sent you my energy. Have a peaceful and joyous holiday.
Ellen</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I went to a concert of Tibetan bowls last Sunday. I&#8217;d never heard so many at one time. We all lay in a circle with our heads toward the center where the bowls were. The players struck them with cloth-covered mallets. It was soft, bell-like, full of odd harmony and strange reverberations, from quite low to high &#8220;ting&#8221; sounds. At the end, we sent energies toward any loved ones who were ill. I sent you my energy. Have a peaceful and joyous holiday.<br />
Ellen</p>
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		<title>By: Michael Weholt</title>
		<link>http://www.panix.com/~mara/diary/?p=218#comment-68</link>
		<dc:creator>Michael Weholt</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 23:14:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Have the happiest of Thanksgivings, dear Mara.</description>
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