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	<title>Comments on: Freedom Part I</title>
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		<title>By: deb</title>
		<link>http://deblinne.com/blog-posts/freedom-part-i/#comment-9078</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Jan 2022 16:56:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thank you! And so true!!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you! And so true!!</p>
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		<title>By: Danielle</title>
		<link>http://deblinne.com/blog-posts/freedom-part-i/#comment-9074</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2022 18:34:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wow Deb, beautifully written and expressed! I’m not much of a drinker but I recognize what you describe in food and the role it sometimes plays in buffering difficult feelings. What’s left when the buffer is gone? Reality. Me. Seeing what’s real clearly and honestly should be the goal of our lives. Congratulations and especially, thank you for sharing this!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow Deb, beautifully written and expressed! I’m not much of a drinker but I recognize what you describe in food and the role it sometimes plays in buffering difficult feelings. What’s left when the buffer is gone? Reality. Me. Seeing what’s real clearly and honestly should be the goal of our lives. Congratulations and especially, thank you for sharing this!</p>
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		<title>By: Mom</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Feb 2020 21:45:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You never cease to blow me away, to humble me, to make my hair stand on end and make me examine all my notions about myself. I’m so stinking proud of the way you constantly shape shift and are willing to pull the bricks down and restock them one by one. Wait!  I can’t be proud because that makes it sound like I had something to do with it. But I know no other adjective. Other than of course I love you...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You never cease to blow me away, to humble me, to make my hair stand on end and make me examine all my notions about myself. I’m so stinking proud of the way you constantly shape shift and are willing to pull the bricks down and restock them one by one. Wait!  I can’t be proud because that makes it sound like I had something to do with it. But I know no other adjective. Other than of course I love you&#8230;</p>
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