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		<title>By: jenna</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 03:04:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My letter of forgivness

 
 i jenna need to fogive myself before i can forgive the others i need to forgive, i need to forgive myself for not bieng a good house wife, i jenna forgive myself for bieng a spoiled brat. i forgive myself for saying harsh things to get under your skin. and i forgive my self for emotionaly connecting with others. 

 im taken the strength that i have to forgive myself. and im taken the strength within my heart to forgive you as well, as the mother of our children and ur spouse i forgive u for the lies u have told me, the connection you made, i forgive u for the anger u have showed and i forgive u for ignoring my needs in the past years. 

with forgivness i see a family who is going to have more good times. then the bad times</description>
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<p> i jenna need to fogive myself before i can forgive the others i need to forgive, i need to forgive myself for not bieng a good house wife, i jenna forgive myself for bieng a spoiled brat. i forgive myself for saying harsh things to get under your skin. and i forgive my self for emotionaly connecting with others. </p>
<p> im taken the strength that i have to forgive myself. and im taken the strength within my heart to forgive you as well, as the mother of our children and ur spouse i forgive u for the lies u have told me, the connection you made, i forgive u for the anger u have showed and i forgive u for ignoring my needs in the past years. </p>
<p>with forgivness i see a family who is going to have more good times. then the bad times</p>
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		<title>By: Karen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Karen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 19:01:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Dad,

We just found out that your cancer spread and because of your age and health, treatment is not advisable. 

As Christians, we are all blessed to know you now have a personal relationship with the Lord and have accepted Jesus as your savior and that one day, we will all see you again.

We do know that when we do, you will not be the Father we remembered. You will be the man God created you to be, the Father we should have known.

We take comfort in that Dad, for we will finally get to hug you and not feel that strange feeling anymore.

We are writing you this letter because it will be important to know that before you died, we shared our feelings with you, and maybe it will offer you some sort of peace as you live out the rest of your time here in earth.

Dad.. We forgive you for the unspeakable actions you inflicted on us girls. We really do Dad forgive you. Your actions of sexual abuse caused us girls to suffer in great depths, beyond what words can convey here in this letter to you. 

Because of your abuse, we lost a Father who we could have ran to and felt secure in his arms. To feel that pure love a father has for his daughters. We lost our innocence and gained guilt, shame, rejection, ugliness, self worth, anger and bitterness. These feelings we’ve gained, have followed us all throughout our lives. They affected who we could have become and robbed us of what we could have enjoyed.

Your Daughters have waited for years for you to make it right, and I am not sure you really can do that, but at least to recognize the damage you caused, to admit and validate our feelings and to seek our forgiveness would have maybe help in our healing process.

We are not holding out hope that this day will come, not here on earth anyway, but one day it will. Your Daughters will all stand before you in Heaven. We all will be different. The wounds will all be gone, the pain and fear, the guilt, the shame, all gone. And we, your Daughters stand before you, as the Daughters God blessed you with, looking at the Father we should have had. We all will stand there face to face and for the first time hold one another in the purest way, the way a Father is meant to hold his baby girls. 

I know this letter will bring you pain, but at the same time, I pray it will comfort you, knowing we have forgiven you..

Our prayer is that before you go home to be with the Lord, you can make it right with us…

We love you Dad, and we forgive you.. 

Your Daughters, Kathleen, Donna, Karen and Sandra</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Dad,</p>
<p>We just found out that your cancer spread and because of your age and health, treatment is not advisable. </p>
<p>As Christians, we are all blessed to know you now have a personal relationship with the Lord and have accepted Jesus as your savior and that one day, we will all see you again.</p>
<p>We do know that when we do, you will not be the Father we remembered. You will be the man God created you to be, the Father we should have known.</p>
<p>We take comfort in that Dad, for we will finally get to hug you and not feel that strange feeling anymore.</p>
<p>We are writing you this letter because it will be important to know that before you died, we shared our feelings with you, and maybe it will offer you some sort of peace as you live out the rest of your time here in earth.</p>
<p>Dad.. We forgive you for the unspeakable actions you inflicted on us girls. We really do Dad forgive you. Your actions of sexual abuse caused us girls to suffer in great depths, beyond what words can convey here in this letter to you. </p>
<p>Because of your abuse, we lost a Father who we could have ran to and felt secure in his arms. To feel that pure love a father has for his daughters. We lost our innocence and gained guilt, shame, rejection, ugliness, self worth, anger and bitterness. These feelings we’ve gained, have followed us all throughout our lives. They affected who we could have become and robbed us of what we could have enjoyed.</p>
<p>Your Daughters have waited for years for you to make it right, and I am not sure you really can do that, but at least to recognize the damage you caused, to admit and validate our feelings and to seek our forgiveness would have maybe help in our healing process.</p>
<p>We are not holding out hope that this day will come, not here on earth anyway, but one day it will. Your Daughters will all stand before you in Heaven. We all will be different. The wounds will all be gone, the pain and fear, the guilt, the shame, all gone. And we, your Daughters stand before you, as the Daughters God blessed you with, looking at the Father we should have had. We all will stand there face to face and for the first time hold one another in the purest way, the way a Father is meant to hold his baby girls. </p>
<p>I know this letter will bring you pain, but at the same time, I pray it will comfort you, knowing we have forgiven you..</p>
<p>Our prayer is that before you go home to be with the Lord, you can make it right with us…</p>
<p>We love you Dad, and we forgive you.. </p>
<p>Your Daughters, Kathleen, Donna, Karen and Sandra</p>
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		<title>By: amy</title>
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		<dc:creator>amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2011 18:30:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When we first found out we were having a child you must have been almost as shocked as me. You already had two kids and may not have even been planning to have more then WHAM we get a big shock. I never once took that into consideration. I also never took into consideration that I was a spoiled rotten little bitch when we first got together so I know at times I probably made you angry. For those times I completely understand your anger and frustration, after all I was just a child playing “House.” 
I remember the time that you were joking with me in the car and I reached over and slapped your arm in a playful manner, I also remember your response. There was that time that we took the kids to K-Mart and it was late so I decided to feed them while we were there. Quite vividly do I recall the ass kicking I got that night simply because I chose to feed the kids there and not else where. Evil, there is no other way to put it, pure evil but I forgive you for that. 
The door completely ripped off the frame, the frame in pieces and there you are calling me a stupid, worthless, little bitch because you kicked the door in. Our kids right there, I was protecting them from a completely high on cocaine dad but I was the stupid one. A memory that our son reminded me of just the other day. I forgive you Mike, I really forgive you for this. 
The times you refused to help me with our children. I begged you for help and you kick me to the ground at 7 ½ months pregnant, you almost took both our lives that day. All the times you held a knife to my throat. All the times I walked into the house for you to scream and yell at me, that I was a slut, worthless, a bitch and the list goes on and on. At times it was so bad and I felt so worthless that I actually wanted to die. So many times I had that pistol in my hands and wanted to pull the trigger because my heart was broken, my head was broken and you were now going after my will. I forgive you, I forgive you for all of it. 
For my infidelity, for my thinking that it was ok to act out towards you, for allowing the children to see and watch as you tore me down piece by piece, I forgive me. For not calling for help because I thought it would be better without you, I forgive me. I am letting the anger, hate, and hurt feelings go and along with it I am letting you go and have peace know that I forgive you. 
For a long time I have had such a hatred in my heart for you. I know that somewhere inside you did indeed love me and adored our children. I know it killed you when our son was taken and the doctor believed his premature birth played a part in it, I know from experience that the guilt must have taken your soul right out of you. Our beautiful 4 year old son gone in an instant.Your suffering both mentally and physically must have made you a very angry and hurt person. How difficult that must have been for you to live with. I am so sorry for the pain you must have suffered no one deserves that, not even you. 
I do remember the good times as well. Like the way you would tell me you loved me, the way your eyes smiled at me. I remember going to LSU football games or baseball games, watching our children with sports, I remember all of it and yes, I am beyond thankful. The time you got me a huge cookie cake decorated with fish and whales for my birthday. Yes there were some really good times in there too. The bottom line is this, yes you hurt me actually you beyond hurt me but you also gave me so much. Remember I used to tell you, “Well at least we make some really cute kids!” Everything that we have done to eachother but I can still tell you that I love you, I will always love you and I know you love me. 
You were my husband, the father of my children and after all of this I hope we can both agree that it is time for the hate to end. The hate stops now. I will cherish the good times and know that we all make mistakes when I think of the bad because lets face it, we all make mistakes and we all deserve forgiveness. 
I love you and more importantly I FORGIVE YOU!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When we first found out we were having a child you must have been almost as shocked as me. You already had two kids and may not have even been planning to have more then WHAM we get a big shock. I never once took that into consideration. I also never took into consideration that I was a spoiled rotten little bitch when we first got together so I know at times I probably made you angry. For those times I completely understand your anger and frustration, after all I was just a child playing “House.”<br />
I remember the time that you were joking with me in the car and I reached over and slapped your arm in a playful manner, I also remember your response. There was that time that we took the kids to K-Mart and it was late so I decided to feed them while we were there. Quite vividly do I recall the ass kicking I got that night simply because I chose to feed the kids there and not else where. Evil, there is no other way to put it, pure evil but I forgive you for that.<br />
The door completely ripped off the frame, the frame in pieces and there you are calling me a stupid, worthless, little bitch because you kicked the door in. Our kids right there, I was protecting them from a completely high on cocaine dad but I was the stupid one. A memory that our son reminded me of just the other day. I forgive you Mike, I really forgive you for this.<br />
The times you refused to help me with our children. I begged you for help and you kick me to the ground at 7 ½ months pregnant, you almost took both our lives that day. All the times you held a knife to my throat. All the times I walked into the house for you to scream and yell at me, that I was a slut, worthless, a bitch and the list goes on and on. At times it was so bad and I felt so worthless that I actually wanted to die. So many times I had that pistol in my hands and wanted to pull the trigger because my heart was broken, my head was broken and you were now going after my will. I forgive you, I forgive you for all of it.<br />
For my infidelity, for my thinking that it was ok to act out towards you, for allowing the children to see and watch as you tore me down piece by piece, I forgive me. For not calling for help because I thought it would be better without you, I forgive me. I am letting the anger, hate, and hurt feelings go and along with it I am letting you go and have peace know that I forgive you.<br />
For a long time I have had such a hatred in my heart for you. I know that somewhere inside you did indeed love me and adored our children. I know it killed you when our son was taken and the doctor believed his premature birth played a part in it, I know from experience that the guilt must have taken your soul right out of you. Our beautiful 4 year old son gone in an instant.Your suffering both mentally and physically must have made you a very angry and hurt person. How difficult that must have been for you to live with. I am so sorry for the pain you must have suffered no one deserves that, not even you.<br />
I do remember the good times as well. Like the way you would tell me you loved me, the way your eyes smiled at me. I remember going to LSU football games or baseball games, watching our children with sports, I remember all of it and yes, I am beyond thankful. The time you got me a huge cookie cake decorated with fish and whales for my birthday. Yes there were some really good times in there too. The bottom line is this, yes you hurt me actually you beyond hurt me but you also gave me so much. Remember I used to tell you, “Well at least we make some really cute kids!” Everything that we have done to eachother but I can still tell you that I love you, I will always love you and I know you love me.<br />
You were my husband, the father of my children and after all of this I hope we can both agree that it is time for the hate to end. The hate stops now. I will cherish the good times and know that we all make mistakes when I think of the bad because lets face it, we all make mistakes and we all deserve forgiveness.<br />
I love you and more importantly I FORGIVE YOU!</p>
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		<title>By: amy</title>
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		<dc:creator>amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2011 16:11:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not much makes me cry anymore but this did. My husband of 13 years passed away about 18 months ago and I am trying but I just can&#039;t let it go. He took my son, my beautiful son did not get to grow up because his daddy did not like my turning off a video game. I was 7 months pregnant and the beatings just got to the point I thought it was normal. I took it so the kids did not have to. I have been trying to forgive but hatred is all I feel. I am going to try this over and over if I have to, until I get it right.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not much makes me cry anymore but this did. My husband of 13 years passed away about 18 months ago and I am trying but I just can't let it go. He took my son, my beautiful son did not get to grow up because his daddy did not like my turning off a video game. I was 7 months pregnant and the beatings just got to the point I thought it was normal. I took it so the kids did not have to. I have been trying to forgive but hatred is all I feel. I am going to try this over and over if I have to, until I get it right.</p>
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		<title>By: cindy</title>
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		<dc:creator>cindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2011 04:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My Dear Sister Stephanie, 
 I must apolgize for the hurt that I caused you. I take blame for my words and actions, things were said and done out of rejection and hurt .Hopefully one day we can move past this all. But I must stop punishing myself, as Im not living life as I should . I made a mistake some bad decisons, none of which I can take back. It was not our fault for the situation of us not growing up together, but from the moment I met you , I saw me.I dont expect you to forgive me, but I MUST forgive myself. I have learned from the mistakes, and realize it may to late, but when you say a line has been crossed in the sand, I say lines in the sand were meant to be washed away,I hope one day soon the water washes the line away.Because no matter what your my sister , who I love and miss. I Love you forever no matter what &lt;3</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My Dear Sister Stephanie,<br />
 I must apolgize for the hurt that I caused you. I take blame for my words and actions, things were said and done out of rejection and hurt .Hopefully one day we can move past this all. But I must stop punishing myself, as Im not living life as I should . I made a mistake some bad decisons, none of which I can take back. It was not our fault for the situation of us not growing up together, but from the moment I met you , I saw me.I dont expect you to forgive me, but I MUST forgive myself. I have learned from the mistakes, and realize it may to late, but when you say a line has been crossed in the sand, I say lines in the sand were meant to be washed away,I hope one day soon the water washes the line away.Because no matter what your my sister , who I love and miss. I Love you forever no matter what &lt;3</p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2011 11:32:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Lia</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 01:07:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ant,

I keep trying to convince myself that I am fine, and that I&#039;ve moved on and healed from the emotional scars of our relationship. But the truth is I haven&#039;t, and I really hadn&#039;t forgiven you like I thought I did. Everything started out fine until you became a jealous obsessive wreck. You began asking intrusive questions about past partners, and then when you didn&#039;t believe my answers, you began having your friends spy on me. You called me names like idiot, &quot;town bike&quot;, and even questioned my sincerity when I said you were my first. You accused me of lacking passion when I didn&#039;t get intimate with you when really it was just the fact that I felt like an emotional wreck and disconnected. The thought of intimacy with you disgusted me and to this day, I still struggle with those memories of doing it just because I thought if I showed you how I felt physically, then you wouldn&#039;t question my sincerity. I felt defiled and disgusted with myself and am working towards rebuilding that part of me back to health.

Your cursed at me, damaged my property, and you were emotionally, psychologically, and verbally abusive. I always felt like I was walking on eggshells with you. That any moment, I had to watch what guy I talked to because you would misconstrue it. You said it was because you loved me so much, but now, I realize it was insecurity. I blamed myself for it, feeling like if I had just been honest or open, that it wouldn&#039;t have been this way. But now I realize, it wasn&#039;t me, and no one deserves to be treated this way regardless of what they do.

As hard as it is for me to do, three years after the fact, I forgive you.

I forgive you for the name calling, the property damage, the emotional, psychological and verbal abuse, the manipulation, the aggravation and the pain that you caused. I understand that some of it stemmed from your own childhood abuse. You didn&#039;t deserve that abuse, and I didn&#039;t deserve your abuse.

And as I forgive you, I must also forgive myself for being so hard on myself all of these years. The dynamics of relationships and abuse are complex, but for so long, I was so hard on myself for staying through such a bad time in my life. I realize I did it because I cared and felt that I could somehow try to save you. However, I realize that in my attempts to &quot;save you&quot;, I lost myself.

Sometimes, I still cringe at the thoughts of our situation, but I feel blessed to be where I am now, and hope that you are in a good place as well. Only time and prayer will completely heal me, but I feel this is a good start to lifting this burden off of my chest and healing. I wish you the best.

Lia</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ant,</p>
<p>I keep trying to convince myself that I am fine, and that I've moved on and healed from the emotional scars of our relationship. But the truth is I haven't, and I really hadn't forgiven you like I thought I did. Everything started out fine until you became a jealous obsessive wreck. You began asking intrusive questions about past partners, and then when you didn't believe my answers, you began having your friends spy on me. You called me names like idiot, "town bike", and even questioned my sincerity when I said you were my first. You accused me of lacking passion when I didn't get intimate with you when really it was just the fact that I felt like an emotional wreck and disconnected. The thought of intimacy with you disgusted me and to this day, I still struggle with those memories of doing it just because I thought if I showed you how I felt physically, then you wouldn't question my sincerity. I felt defiled and disgusted with myself and am working towards rebuilding that part of me back to health.</p>
<p>Your cursed at me, damaged my property, and you were emotionally, psychologically, and verbally abusive. I always felt like I was walking on eggshells with you. That any moment, I had to watch what guy I talked to because you would misconstrue it. You said it was because you loved me so much, but now, I realize it was insecurity. I blamed myself for it, feeling like if I had just been honest or open, that it wouldn't have been this way. But now I realize, it wasn't me, and no one deserves to be treated this way regardless of what they do.</p>
<p>As hard as it is for me to do, three years after the fact, I forgive you.</p>
<p>I forgive you for the name calling, the property damage, the emotional, psychological and verbal abuse, the manipulation, the aggravation and the pain that you caused. I understand that some of it stemmed from your own childhood abuse. You didn't deserve that abuse, and I didn't deserve your abuse.</p>
<p>And as I forgive you, I must also forgive myself for being so hard on myself all of these years. The dynamics of relationships and abuse are complex, but for so long, I was so hard on myself for staying through such a bad time in my life. I realize I did it because I cared and felt that I could somehow try to save you. However, I realize that in my attempts to "save you", I lost myself.</p>
<p>Sometimes, I still cringe at the thoughts of our situation, but I feel blessed to be where I am now, and hope that you are in a good place as well. Only time and prayer will completely heal me, but I feel this is a good start to lifting this burden off of my chest and healing. I wish you the best.</p>
<p>Lia</p>
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		<title>By: Katherine</title>
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		<dc:creator>Katherine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 17:55:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I can&#039;t tell you how amazing I feel.  For three years I have been trying to let go and forgive my ex husband for abandoning me and our child, I have begged God, I have cried, but I was never able to fully let go.  I just sent my letter and I feel like I&#039;m so light I could fly.  I really meant every word,and I had no idea that I could do that.  Thank you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can't tell you how amazing I feel.  For three years I have been trying to let go and forgive my ex husband for abandoning me and our child, I have begged God, I have cried, but I was never able to fully let go.  I just sent my letter and I feel like I'm so light I could fly.  I really meant every word,and I had no idea that I could do that.  Thank you.</p>
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		<title>By: TRN</title>
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		<dc:creator>TRN</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Dec 2010 16:52:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Pain, this note is for you, as when I read your posting, I was convicted to respond specifically to YOU.  I hope you see this posting and that it helps you (and any other folks experiencing similar situation).

Like you, I went through battles of hurt, pain and anger with similar abuse. I went through the after affects since then and experienced the same as you in the inability to express forgiveness. I am here to tell you, you can do it. Go in a room, close the door, and lay on the floor.  Give it all to God. Tell Him He knows how you felt and still feel because of these things that happened, because He was there with you. GIVE IT ALL TO HIM. SURRENDER it ALL to HIM. RELEASE it to HIM.  Say, Lord, I give all of this hurt and pain to You. Help me forgive this person (persons) and help me encourage their forgiveness so that they see His love too.  Allow God to work in you to heal your pain. Allow Him to replace that pain with his unconditional, everlasting LOVE.  Then you will be able to write your forgiveness letter(s).  

DO NOT be sorry for being born. You were not responsible for what happened to you – but you are responsible to lean on, trust and rely on God and Christ. He is waiting for you to come to Him so he can heal you and help you!!

God Bless You, sweetheart! I hope and pray this helps you and that you find comfort and strength and healing in Jesus.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Pain, this note is for you, as when I read your posting, I was convicted to respond specifically to YOU.  I hope you see this posting and that it helps you (and any other folks experiencing similar situation).</p>
<p>Like you, I went through battles of hurt, pain and anger with similar abuse. I went through the after affects since then and experienced the same as you in the inability to express forgiveness. I am here to tell you, you can do it. Go in a room, close the door, and lay on the floor.  Give it all to God. Tell Him He knows how you felt and still feel because of these things that happened, because He was there with you. GIVE IT ALL TO HIM. SURRENDER it ALL to HIM. RELEASE it to HIM.  Say, Lord, I give all of this hurt and pain to You. Help me forgive this person (persons) and help me encourage their forgiveness so that they see His love too.  Allow God to work in you to heal your pain. Allow Him to replace that pain with his unconditional, everlasting LOVE.  Then you will be able to write your forgiveness letter(s).  </p>
<p>DO NOT be sorry for being born. You were not responsible for what happened to you – but you are responsible to lean on, trust and rely on God and Christ. He is waiting for you to come to Him so he can heal you and help you!!</p>
<p>God Bless You, sweetheart! I hope and pray this helps you and that you find comfort and strength and healing in Jesus.</p>
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		<title>By: Joyce</title>
		<link>http://blog.theamericanmonk.com/the-forgiveness-letter/comment-page-3/#comment-23682</link>
		<dc:creator>Joyce</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2010 04:42:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think I like the Sojourn one best. I&#039;m not too into abstract, but that kind of LOOKS like Palin, the colors bring her out.  She may mean well, but that&#039;s about all I can say nice about her so I won&#039;t say any more.

Aside from meditation, I am a massage therapist and I like getting massage but I like giving it almost as much. In order to give a good massage the therapist must be relaxed themselves or the client will feel it.  So, being relaxed and in flow is an essential, which is why I love it so much.

I also relax when playing with my dog in the backyard. No worries that you may look like a silly idiot--the dog could care less!

I try to stay as relaxed as possible throughout the day.  Practicing being in the now and self hypnosis work well.

I honor you, Burt. Blessings.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think I like the Sojourn one best. I'm not too into abstract, but that kind of LOOKS like Palin, the colors bring her out.  She may mean well, but that's about all I can say nice about her so I won't say any more.</p>
<p>Aside from meditation, I am a massage therapist and I like getting massage but I like giving it almost as much. In order to give a good massage the therapist must be relaxed themselves or the client will feel it.  So, being relaxed and in flow is an essential, which is why I love it so much.</p>
<p>I also relax when playing with my dog in the backyard. No worries that you may look like a silly idiot--the dog could care less!</p>
<p>I try to stay as relaxed as possible throughout the day.  Practicing being in the now and self hypnosis work well.</p>
<p>I honor you, Burt. Blessings.</p>
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