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	<title>Comments on: Epiphany</title>
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	<description>this is my life...</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 18:01:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: vicki</title>
		<link>http://www.evidently.org/2007/this-life/jesse/#comment-3396</link>
		<dc:creator>vicki</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 01:25:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sometimes the harsh reality of the here and now is so powerful it seems as though it transcends life. Like faith. Nicely wrought, Wende.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes the harsh reality of the here and now is so powerful it seems as though it transcends life. Like faith. Nicely wrought, Wende.</p>
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		<title>By: Karan</title>
		<link>http://www.evidently.org/2007/this-life/jesse/#comment-3394</link>
		<dc:creator>Karan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 21:34:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You should tell Jesse's parents that you remember him.  It will be a gift to them and maybe that's in keeping with the epiphany.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You should tell Jesse&#8217;s parents that you remember him.  It will be a gift to them and maybe that&#8217;s in keeping with the epiphany.</p>
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		<title>By: Margaret</title>
		<link>http://www.evidently.org/2007/this-life/jesse/#comment-3392</link>
		<dc:creator>Margaret</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 19:49:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dealing with death is one of the most difficult things we do; those of us left have to find a way to learn from it in some way. It is odd that we can't envision those we've lost getting older. They are frozen in time. Beautiful post, Wende.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dealing with death is one of the most difficult things we do; those of us left have to find a way to learn from it in some way. It is odd that we can&#8217;t envision those we&#8217;ve lost getting older. They are frozen in time. Beautiful post, Wende.</p>
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		<title>By: IZ</title>
		<link>http://www.evidently.org/2007/this-life/jesse/#comment-3384</link>
		<dc:creator>IZ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 08:38:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>At first I didn't know what to say for fear of trampling over what you've written.  The fear of things better left unsaid, you know?  I had to think long and hard about Epiphany and remembering or honoring the dead.  And yet that is what the Magi did - prophesying the eventual death of Christ.  Epiphany being the grasp of reality through something simple, striking - whatever that something is - the death of a loved one - or the birth of a new hope.  And so I am forced to examine what Epiphany is to me.  It is uncomfortable to sit with - but sit I will.  I'll try to focus on the beauty of the life I have - and honor those who've gone before all in the same breath...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At first I didn&#8217;t know what to say for fear of trampling over what you&#8217;ve written.  The fear of things better left unsaid, you know?  I had to think long and hard about Epiphany and remembering or honoring the dead.  And yet that is what the Magi did - prophesying the eventual death of Christ.  Epiphany being the grasp of reality through something simple, striking - whatever that something is - the death of a loved one - or the birth of a new hope.  And so I am forced to examine what Epiphany is to me.  It is uncomfortable to sit with - but sit I will.  I&#8217;ll try to focus on the beauty of the life I have - and honor those who&#8217;ve gone before all in the same breath&#8230;</p>
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