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		<title>By: Heather of the EO</title>
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		<dc:creator>Heather of the EO</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 02:40:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Can I just add that I think you rock?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK then.  I think you rock.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Can I just add that I think you rock?  </p>
<p>OK then.  I think you rock.</p>
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		<title>By: becca</title>
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		<dc:creator>becca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 23:39:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was in such a happy place yesterday too from all of the inspiring words that others wrote.  It was so interesting to read what types of words inspire different people.  I still stand by what I originally wrote as my &quot;favorite&quot; quote but honestly, the two words that I try to remember to say to myself each morning are &quot;Live Passionately&quot;.  It&#039;s not an easy thing to do, that&#039;s for sure, but if I try to find passion in at least ONE thing I do each day, then I&#039;ve done good!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in such a happy place yesterday too from all of the inspiring words that others wrote.  It was so interesting to read what types of words inspire different people.  I still stand by what I originally wrote as my &quot;favorite&quot; quote but honestly, the two words that I try to remember to say to myself each morning are &quot;Live Passionately&quot;.  It&#39;s not an easy thing to do, that&#39;s for sure, but if I try to find passion in at least ONE thing I do each day, then I&#39;ve done good!</p>
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		<title>By: BigLittleWolf</title>
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		<dc:creator>BigLittleWolf</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 23:37:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I also loved Sarah&#039;s post - and your discussion of spaces, and looking at what we surround ourselves with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my hurried heap of rambling at Momalom about what a disaster my house is (true), it is also overflowing with books and art (some, pretty wild). Some of the art was done by friends; some I&#039;ve collected in more traditional ways (purchased). Some is by my son (gifted - and no, that&#039;s not &quot;mom talk&quot;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&#039;s also a great deal of color - an abundance of red, which I adore because for me it inspires optimism and hits me with a jolt of energy. What&#039;s not to love about that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess our space is a reflection of who we are as a family - a bit disheveled, quirky, opinionated,  overflowing, cozy. So if mess goes along with it, I&#039;m fine with that. It seems a small price, after all is said and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I love love love that Whitman quote - thank you again for that!)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I also loved Sarah&#39;s post &#8211; and your discussion of spaces, and looking at what we surround ourselves with.</p>
<p>Despite my hurried heap of rambling at Momalom about what a disaster my house is (true), it is also overflowing with books and art (some, pretty wild). Some of the art was done by friends; some I&#39;ve collected in more traditional ways (purchased). Some is by my son (gifted &#8211; and no, that&#39;s not &quot;mom talk&quot;). </p>
<p>There&#39;s also a great deal of color &#8211; an abundance of red, which I adore because for me it inspires optimism and hits me with a jolt of energy. What&#39;s not to love about that? </p>
<p>I guess our space is a reflection of who we are as a family &#8211; a bit disheveled, quirky, opinionated,  overflowing, cozy. So if mess goes along with it, I&#39;m fine with that. It seems a small price, after all is said and done.</p>
<p>(And I love love love that Whitman quote &#8211; thank you again for that!)</p>
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		<title>By: Aidan Donnelley Rowley</title>
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		<dc:creator>Aidan Donnelley Rowley</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 20:51:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I too loved Sarah&#039;s post yesterday. And I love that you have continued the good conversation here. Words. It&#039;s all about words, isn&#039;t it? The ones we utter, the ones we think, the ones that fuel us, and scare us. Words are gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts. What an apt metaphor this time of year. Gifts come in many packages and are not always easy to give, or to receive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these quotes and, as always, your words. How does it make you feel that your words, your wonderful words, are now supporting and strengthening others?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I too loved Sarah&#39;s post yesterday. And I love that you have continued the good conversation here. Words. It&#39;s all about words, isn&#39;t it? The ones we utter, the ones we think, the ones that fuel us, and scare us. Words are gifts.</p>
<p>Gifts. What an apt metaphor this time of year. Gifts come in many packages and are not always easy to give, or to receive. </p>
<p>I love these quotes and, as always, your words. How does it make you feel that your words, your wonderful words, are now supporting and strengthening others?</p>
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		<title>By: Jen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 20:47:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh I LOVE Pam Houston. I think you are my unsister sister, or something. &lt;br /&gt;Didn&#039;t you just love Sarah&#039;s request? And we received so many wonderful wonderful comments. I keep thinking about more of my own WORDS. On my computer at work is this: &quot;Daddy, you&#039;re a rusty bolt,&quot; said by my son last year, when he was not yet 5. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh I LOVE Pam Houston. I think you are my unsister sister, or something. <br />Didn&#39;t you just love Sarah&#39;s request? And we received so many wonderful wonderful comments. I keep thinking about more of my own WORDS. On my computer at work is this: &quot;Daddy, you&#39;re a rusty bolt,&quot; said by my son last year, when he was not yet 5. <img src='http://www.adesignsovast.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 17:34:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lindsey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I&#039;m glad you enjoyed the post yesterday. I was buzzing from all of the day one comments and the level of participation from the readers over at our site. Jen and I had our morning chat on the way into work and were talking so fast and so passionately about this experiment of ours. I was supposed to have posted my post already. We decided it was necessary to get our posts up by 8 AM instead of our usual 8 PM (or later)...but I hadn&#039;t had my bright idea yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat back at my desk and just looked around. And there they were. The words that I have surrounding me. The ones I barely glance at, let alone digest, on a good day or a busy day. But I had paused and looked again in that moment. And there came the post. Easy. Simple. Profound. Because these words? They are so very very profound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Yes! To receive the gifts that life gives. Yes! And also? To recognize those gifts. All so important. And poignant. And just YES!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lindsey,</p>
<p>First of all, I&#39;m glad you enjoyed the post yesterday. I was buzzing from all of the day one comments and the level of participation from the readers over at our site. Jen and I had our morning chat on the way into work and were talking so fast and so passionately about this experiment of ours. I was supposed to have posted my post already. We decided it was necessary to get our posts up by 8 AM instead of our usual 8 PM (or later)&#8230;but I hadn&#39;t had my bright idea yet. </p>
<p>So I sat back at my desk and just looked around. And there they were. The words that I have surrounding me. The ones I barely glance at, let alone digest, on a good day or a busy day. But I had paused and looked again in that moment. And there came the post. Easy. Simple. Profound. Because these words? They are so very very profound.</p>
<p>Secondly, Yes! To receive the gifts that life gives. Yes! And also? To recognize those gifts. All so important. And poignant. And just YES!</p>
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