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	<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 01:51:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Soli</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-42054</link>
		<dc:creator>Soli</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The more reason why we should always let those we love know that we really care about them before it is too late to do just that.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The more reason why we should always let those we love know that we really care about them before it is too late to do just that.</p>
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		<title>By: Mihaela Lica</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35773</link>
		<dc:creator>Mihaela Lica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 19:12:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"Web Tutorials" - Laura was revering to my friend's Marius words. This is what "how beautiful!" means. I hope this answers your question.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Web Tutorials&#8221; - Laura was revering to my friend&#8217;s Marius words. This is what &#8220;how beautiful!&#8221; means. I hope this answers your question.</p>
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		<title>By: Web Tutorials</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35746</link>
		<dc:creator>Web Tutorials</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 13:21:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How beautiful?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How beautiful?</p>
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		<title>By: Mihaela Lica</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35668</link>
		<dc:creator>Mihaela Lica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 21:26:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes, Laura. He had a beautiful soul. And his face reflected his heart. He was beautiful as a god. A person I admired dearly. I miss him every day.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, Laura. He had a beautiful soul. And his face reflected his heart. He was beautiful as a god. A person I admired dearly. I miss him every day.</p>
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		<title>By: Mihaela Lica</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35667</link>
		<dc:creator>Mihaela Lica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 21:25:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh Andy, I am so sorry to hear about your losses. I am afraid to think about what would happen if some of my family will pass away. But such things happen. My second grandma is very sick now. I expect any day bad news from home. And the thing is that I don't really get it how losing someone will make me stronger. 

When someone we love dies, we lose a little piece of our very hearts and souls.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh Andy, I am so sorry to hear about your losses. I am afraid to think about what would happen if some of my family will pass away. But such things happen. My second grandma is very sick now. I expect any day bad news from home. And the thing is that I don&#8217;t really get it how losing someone will make me stronger. </p>
<p>When someone we love dies, we lose a little piece of our very hearts and souls.</p>
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		<title>By: Laura</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35663</link>
		<dc:creator>Laura</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 20:23:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How beautiful!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How beautiful!</p>
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		<title>By: The Bucket List - Live, Love, Laugh &#124; Interesting Observations</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35564</link>
		<dc:creator>The Bucket List - Live, Love, Laugh &#124; Interesting Observations</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 05:14:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] it is to &#8220;never to go to sleep with unspoken things on your mind&#8221;, Mig wrote about her friend&#8217;s mother passing away, heard Ashley Spencer, known on twitter as @ashPEAmama, a young mother who died in a car [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] it is to &#8220;never to go to sleep with unspoken things on your mind&#8221;, Mig wrote about her friend&#8217;s mother passing away, heard Ashley Spencer, known on twitter as @ashPEAmama, a young mother who died in a car [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Plumbing Course Andy</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35429</link>
		<dc:creator>Plumbing Course Andy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 06:02:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I've been through that moment of my life when my grandparents passed away. Presently, the sister of a very close friend had passed away. And I see the pain she felt right now. And I see her sorrows. People come and go in our lives. So while we have them, let's make them feel their importance, show them  that we love and care for them so that when the time comes that they will go we will have no regrets. We showed them how much we value them in our life.  This experiences will teach us lessons,thus make us strong person.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been through that moment of my life when my grandparents passed away. Presently, the sister of a very close friend had passed away. And I see the pain she felt right now. And I see her sorrows. People come and go in our lives. So while we have them, let&#8217;s make them feel their importance, show them  that we love and care for them so that when the time comes that they will go we will have no regrets. We showed them how much we value them in our life.  This experiences will teach us lessons,thus make us strong person.</p>
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		<title>By: Saboma</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35199</link>
		<dc:creator>Saboma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 00:34:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Personally speaking, I see entering the other world similarly to how a neonatal might see its journey through the birth canal, if that makes any sense. The path is unfamiliar, therefore it's frightening because it's the unknown. Yet, there is an opening just waiting for an entrance.

Of course, I've not experienced it yet and in many ways, I'm sorta looking forward to it. I'm not intending to sound maudlin or anything. It's just an encounter that I'd like to embrace instead of fear. Then again, that's my journey's pathway. Through the many trials I've gone through alone, I've come to terms with my mortality.

Geez, I hope I wrote that out thoroughly enough  yet without it reading as if I'm depressed because I'm far from being depressed. I've simply pondered much in my personal trials. Some of them were pretty disheartening and discouraging, Mig, yet, I got through them and became a stronger person due to having gone through them.  I believe in life and its teachings. 

As its been said before, "When the student is ready, the teacher appears."</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Personally speaking, I see entering the other world similarly to how a neonatal might see its journey through the birth canal, if that makes any sense. The path is unfamiliar, therefore it&#8217;s frightening because it&#8217;s the unknown. Yet, there is an opening just waiting for an entrance.</p>
<p>Of course, I&#8217;ve not experienced it yet and in many ways, I&#8217;m sorta looking forward to it. I&#8217;m not intending to sound maudlin or anything. It&#8217;s just an encounter that I&#8217;d like to embrace instead of fear. Then again, that&#8217;s my journey&#8217;s pathway. Through the many trials I&#8217;ve gone through alone, I&#8217;ve come to terms with my mortality.</p>
<p>Geez, I hope I wrote that out thoroughly enough  yet without it reading as if I&#8217;m depressed because I&#8217;m far from being depressed. I&#8217;ve simply pondered much in my personal trials. Some of them were pretty disheartening and discouraging, Mig, yet, I got through them and became a stronger person due to having gone through them.  I believe in life and its teachings. </p>
<p>As its been said before, &#8220;When the student is ready, the teacher appears.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Mihaela Lica</title>
		<link>http://www.ewriting.pamil-visions.com/2008/01/07/requiem/#comment-35192</link>
		<dc:creator>Mihaela Lica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 23:18:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>MA, isn't it amazing how these things happen? When my grandma passed away I was in a similar situation, except that the candle was not the first thing that drove my actions but a scream. A scream that reminded me somehow of a wounded animal. It was me, helpless, far away from home, and too late to make any difference. She knew it, all right, and her last image was my face -according to my mother's testimony - but I wasn't there. All the words I still had to say, my grandma knew them all, and yet... they remained unspoken. 
The moral of the story: nothing would take the burden and words are not enough, but sometimes words matter. Like the light of a single candle. Words matter. Let your feelings light the path. You already do that! I know.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>MA, isn&#8217;t it amazing how these things happen? When my grandma passed away I was in a similar situation, except that the candle was not the first thing that drove my actions but a scream. A scream that reminded me somehow of a wounded animal. It was me, helpless, far away from home, and too late to make any difference. She knew it, all right, and her last image was my face -according to my mother&#8217;s testimony - but I wasn&#8217;t there. All the words I still had to say, my grandma knew them all, and yet&#8230; they remained unspoken.<br />
The moral of the story: nothing would take the burden and words are not enough, but sometimes words matter. Like the light of a single candle. Words matter. Let your feelings light the path. You already do that! I know.</p>
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