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	<description>a young priest encounters the presence of God</description>
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		<title>Comment on Losing Jesus (January 25, 2012) by Beth Hamrick</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2012/01/25/losing-jesus-january-25-2012/#comment-3040</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Beth Hamrick]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 15:48:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I would hope that when God finds me, I welcome God.  Jesus apparently was a typical teenager in his response to his mother&#039;s frantic worry.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I would hope that when God finds me, I welcome God.  Jesus apparently was a typical teenager in his response to his mother&#8217;s frantic worry.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Sense of Smell (January 17, 2012) by Edna</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2012/01/17/the-sense-of-smell-january-17-2012/#comment-2992</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Edna]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 17:32:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The smell of the sea brings me to God in a way few of my other senses do.  Certainly the magnificence of the colors, the majesty of the pounding waves, the coolness of the ocean water, the taste of salt on my skin inform me I am in the presence of God.  But the scent of the salt, the sand, the water, even the flats at low tide, awaken God&#039;s presence deep within my soul as no other sense.  Perhaps there is something to the memory of a smell from my childhood in this sensation but I believe it is more than that.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The smell of the sea brings me to God in a way few of my other senses do.  Certainly the magnificence of the colors, the majesty of the pounding waves, the coolness of the ocean water, the taste of salt on my skin inform me I am in the presence of God.  But the scent of the salt, the sand, the water, even the flats at low tide, awaken God&#8217;s presence deep within my soul as no other sense.  Perhaps there is something to the memory of a smell from my childhood in this sensation but I believe it is more than that.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Sense of Smell (January 17, 2012) by sandyemler</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2012/01/17/the-sense-of-smell-january-17-2012/#comment-2991</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[sandyemler]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 12:23:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you never been in church and when fresh bread is offered or the wine poured and smelled or sensed God&#039;s blessings on these common elements of His daily feeding us?   Maybe it&#039;s the wind carrying the fragrances to the congregation but it&#039;s gift.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you never been in church and when fresh bread is offered or the wine poured and smelled or sensed God&#8217;s blessings on these common elements of His daily feeding us?   Maybe it&#8217;s the wind carrying the fragrances to the congregation but it&#8217;s gift.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Heart’s Square Footage by Edna</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2012/01/02/the-hearts-square-footage/#comment-2965</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Edna]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 15:48:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thank you Adam for this powerful New Year&#039;s reflection.  I will practivce the emptying so I can be filled.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you Adam for this powerful New Year&#8217;s reflection.  I will practivce the emptying so I can be filled.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The snow shovel (or an illustration of God&#8217;s providence) by Rochelle Glover</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2010/01/07/the-snow-shovel-or-an-illustration-of-gods-providence/#comment-2881</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Rochelle Glover]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 23:46:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[wow.. I needed an illustration for my Sunday School class.. How appropriate, and inspiring. God Bless ya]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>wow.. I needed an illustration for my Sunday School class.. How appropriate, and inspiring. God Bless ya</p>
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		<title>Comment on The snow shovel (or an illustration of God&#8217;s providence) by Timotheus Bahl</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2010/01/07/the-snow-shovel-or-an-illustration-of-gods-providence/#comment-2846</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Timotheus Bahl]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2011 00:32:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I testify of His providence, since last 31 years, in ministry totally on God&#039;s provision &amp; never I have posted my requirements to any mission. God has made it for many toi feel jealous of me. People can not encash Bible&#039;s cheques. Just stay in Fear &amp; Loving care of God &amp; its a done deal.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I testify of His providence, since last 31 years, in ministry totally on God&#8217;s provision &amp; never I have posted my requirements to any mission. God has made it for many toi feel jealous of me. People can not encash Bible&#8217;s cheques. Just stay in Fear &amp; Loving care of God &amp; its a done deal.</p>
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		<title>Comment on First Words by Elizabeth</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2011/10/17/first-words/#comment-2841</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Elizabeth]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 15:27:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Excellent column.  And I particularly love the picture that captures your mischievous side so well.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Excellent column.  And I particularly love the picture that captures your mischievous side so well.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Christ’s Own by Abby</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2011/10/03/christ%e2%80%99s-own/#comment-2838</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Abby]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 01:55:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey pal, I didn&#039;t realize your grandfather had died. I&#039;m so sorry to hear it, and I&#039;ll be thinking of and praying for you guys. Your post made me think about my grandfather a lot, and how much I miss him and my grandmother. (There is in fact a photo of me perched on my grandfather&#039;s lap on a ride-on-lawnmower.) It was very strange when my grandmother died, since she&#039;d had Alzheimer&#039;s for years and was basically just surviving in a hospital until her body went the way of her mind. So, when she died it was like she had already been gone for a long time, and it was difficult to grieve. I think I&#039;m still trying to figure out how to grieve for her, and it&#039;s been about three years. Anyway, call me if you want to talk about grandparents. 

Hugs,
Abby]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey pal, I didn&#8217;t realize your grandfather had died. I&#8217;m so sorry to hear it, and I&#8217;ll be thinking of and praying for you guys. Your post made me think about my grandfather a lot, and how much I miss him and my grandmother. (There is in fact a photo of me perched on my grandfather&#8217;s lap on a ride-on-lawnmower.) It was very strange when my grandmother died, since she&#8217;d had Alzheimer&#8217;s for years and was basically just surviving in a hospital until her body went the way of her mind. So, when she died it was like she had already been gone for a long time, and it was difficult to grieve. I think I&#8217;m still trying to figure out how to grieve for her, and it&#8217;s been about three years. Anyway, call me if you want to talk about grandparents. </p>
<p>Hugs,<br />
Abby</p>
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		<title>Comment on Christ’s Own by Bill Thomas</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2011/10/03/christ%e2%80%99s-own/#comment-2821</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Bill Thomas]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2011 15:13:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Adam,
Your sermon connects me to “Who am I” by Casting Crowns. This song and the lyrics can be found on YouTube at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=othmFqaw0Yk. The song opens as follows:

Who am I? 
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I? 
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.

Bridge:
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you&#039;ve done.
Not because of what I&#039;ve done,
But because of who you are.

Chorus:
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I&#039;m calling,
Lord, you catch me when I&#039;m falling,
And you&#039;ve told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours. 

Thank you and bless you for your moving and helpful reflection on the passing of my father, your grandfather.
Love,
Dad]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Adam,<br />
Your sermon connects me to “Who am I” by Casting Crowns. This song and the lyrics can be found on YouTube at <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=othmFqaw0Yk" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=othmFqaw0Yk</a>. The song opens as follows:</p>
<p>Who am I?<br />
That the Lord of all the earth,<br />
Would care to know my name,<br />
Would care to feel my hurt.<br />
Who am I?<br />
That the bright and morning star,<br />
Would choose to light the way,<br />
For my ever wandering heart.</p>
<p>Bridge:<br />
Not because of who I am,<br />
But because of what you&#8217;ve done.<br />
Not because of what I&#8217;ve done,<br />
But because of who you are.</p>
<p>Chorus:<br />
I am a flower quickly fading,<br />
Here today and gone tomorrow,<br />
A wave tossed in the ocean,<br />
A vapor in the wind.<br />
Still you hear me when I&#8217;m calling,<br />
Lord, you catch me when I&#8217;m falling,<br />
And you&#8217;ve told me who I am.<br />
I am yours.<br />
I am yours. </p>
<p>Thank you and bless you for your moving and helpful reflection on the passing of my father, your grandfather.<br />
Love,<br />
Dad</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Word is Near You (video) by Audrey Kidd</title>
		<link>http://wherethewind.com/2011/08/08/the-word-is-near-you-video/#comment-2778</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Audrey Kidd]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 21:50:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[LOVE THIS!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOVE THIS!</p>
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