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	<title>Comments on: eighteen</title>
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		<title>By: Stacibo</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stacibo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 21:15:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When my mama bear wants to break free I listen, watch and wait.  Is she responding to fear or intuition?  How can I tend to her without asking my child to receive the weight of her intensity that is really mine to hold?  Here I seek solace and wisdom from those who can sustain us both, my mama bear and I, in all our passion.  Then I revisit my heart and invite trust and faith to be my guides.

Thank you for this post which so echoes the dance I am doing with my 12 year old girl crossing over the threshold into adolescence.  

In motherhood, s</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When my mama bear wants to break free I listen, watch and wait.  Is she responding to fear or intuition?  How can I tend to her without asking my child to receive the weight of her intensity that is really mine to hold?  Here I seek solace and wisdom from those who can sustain us both, my mama bear and I, in all our passion.  Then I revisit my heart and invite trust and faith to be my guides.</p>
<p>Thank you for this post which so echoes the dance I am doing with my 12 year old girl crossing over the threshold into adolescence.  </p>
<p>In motherhood, s</p>
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		<title>By: Rachelle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 19:07:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh! exactly! you captured it perfectly.

yours in the journey...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh! exactly! you captured it perfectly.</p>
<p>yours in the journey&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Sue</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sue</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 17:44:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful post Rachelle. And very timely. I just sent my 25 year old son off to his home Way Out West after a week long visit. Today my heart feels like it is made of tissue paper - filled with love and pride, but ready to tear into pieces.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful post Rachelle. And very timely. I just sent my 25 year old son off to his home Way Out West after a week long visit. Today my heart feels like it is made of tissue paper &#8211; filled with love and pride, but ready to tear into pieces.</p>
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