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	<title>Comments on: Leaving Alaska</title>
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		<title>By: PunditMom</title>
		<link>http://www.punditmom.com/2006/08/leaving-alaska/comment-page-1#comment-133</link>
		<dc:creator>PunditMom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Sep 2006 22:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks so much, Marti.  It&#039;s still difficult ... I hadn&#039;t realized how many reminders there were of Marjorie in my home, and I see them now more than ever.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks so much, Marti.  It&#8217;s still difficult &#8230; I hadn&#8217;t realized how many reminders there were of Marjorie in my home, and I see them now more than ever.</p>
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		<title>By: Marti</title>
		<link>http://www.punditmom.com/2006/08/leaving-alaska/comment-page-1#comment-96</link>
		<dc:creator>Marti</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Aug 2006 18:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your loving presence will be all that is required and if your words do not bring solace, it does not mean that you have failed her. As painful as it was for her to leave Alaska, she made the decision to move back to Boston. All you can do is honor her decision and be there for her.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A dear friend of mine recently sent me this by Dawn Markova, author of I Will Not Die an Unlived Life: &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Maybe it can bring comfort:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&quot;I was a home, a sanctuary, a place to rest and nest the tiny carriers of seeds and possibilities which have broken open and flow on their own.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now I have been abandoned, of necessity, so the next part of the cycle can emerge.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you try and hold onto me past my time, I will crumble in your hands, because nothing can be permanent. All must change in form in nature. It is time to release your dreams, in faith to the world at large, and return.&quot;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Blesings,&lt;br/&gt;Marti</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your loving presence will be all that is required and if your words do not bring solace, it does not mean that you have failed her. As painful as it was for her to leave Alaska, she made the decision to move back to Boston. All you can do is honor her decision and be there for her.</p>
<p>A dear friend of mine recently sent me this by Dawn Markova, author of I Will Not Die an Unlived Life: </p>
<p>Maybe it can bring comfort:</p>
<p>&#8220;I was a home, a sanctuary, a place to rest and nest the tiny carriers of seeds and possibilities which have broken open and flow on their own.</p>
<p>Now I have been abandoned, of necessity, so the next part of the cycle can emerge.</p>
<p>If you try and hold onto me past my time, I will crumble in your hands, because nothing can be permanent. All must change in form in nature. It is time to release your dreams, in faith to the world at large, and return.&#8221;</p>
<p>Blesings,<br />Marti</p>
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