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		By: Anonymous		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2007 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[John Muir wrote those beautiful words...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>John Muir wrote those beautiful words&#8230;</p>
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		By: The Philosopher Queen		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[The Philosopher Queen]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2007 21:35:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The grand show is eternal...it is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never all dried at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising...eternal sunrise, eternal sunset, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls. ~ ?   And the Lord shall guide thee continually and satisfy thy soul in drought and make fat thy bones and thou shall be like a watered garden and like a spring of water whose waters fail not ~ Isaiah 58:11     More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of ~ Tennyson]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The grand show is eternal&#8230;it is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never all dried at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising&#8230;eternal sunrise, eternal sunset, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls. ~ ?   And the Lord shall guide thee continually and satisfy thy soul in drought and make fat thy bones and thou shall be like a watered garden and like a spring of water whose waters fail not ~ Isaiah 58:11     More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of ~ Tennyson</p>
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