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    <description><![CDATA[Hello my name is Deborah
I work 7 day weeks 3rd shift
so i sleep most of the time
During the day.I'm a Gemini
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	      <title><![CDATA[Very Touching Story !!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/8057/very-touching-story/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?"<BR><BR>The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it."<BR>Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"<BR><BR>The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."<BR><BR>Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.<BR>"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.<BR><BR>Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."<BR><BR>Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.<BR><BR>It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:<BR><BR>"Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?' "God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.<BR><BR>Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm, sure the food will be great.<BR><BR>Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?<BR><BR>Signed with Love from God, Jesus &amp; Me.<BR></FONT></P>]]></description>
		  		  	<category>very touching story</category>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-12-12T06:06:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[the little soul and his son]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/7191/little-soul-his-son/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>Once upon no time, there was a little Soul who said to God, “I know who I am.”</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>And God said, "That's wonderful! Who are you?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>And the Little Soul shouted, "I'm the Light!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>God smiled a big smile. "That's right!" God exclaimed. "You are the Light." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>The Little Soul was so happy, for it had figured out what all the souls in the Kingdom were there to figure out.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Wow," said the Little Soul, "this is really cool!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>But soon, knowing who it was was not enough. The Little Soul felt stirrings inside, and now wanted to be who it was. And so the Little Soul went back to God (which is not a bad idea for all souls who want to be Who They Really Are) and said,</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Hi, God! Now that I know Who I am, is it okay for me to be it?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>And God said, "You mean you want to be Who You Already Are?" </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Well," replied the Little Soul," it's one thing to know Who I Am, and another thing altogether to actually be it. I want to feel what it's like to be the Light!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"But you already are the Light," God repeated, smiling again. <BR>"Yes, but I want to see what that feels like!" cried the Little Soul. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Well," said God with a chuckle, "I suppose I should have known. You always were the adventuresome one." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>Then God's expression changed. "There's only one thing..."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"What?" asked the Little Soul.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Well, there is nothing else but the Light. You see, I created nothing but what you are; and so, there is no easy way for you to experience yourself as Who You Are, since there is nothing that you are not."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Huh?" said the Little Soul, who was now a little confused. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Think of it this way," said God. "You are like a candle in the Sun. Oh, you're there all right. Along with a million, gazillion other candles who make up the Sun. And the sun would not be the Sun without you. Nay, it would be a sun without one of its candles...and that would not be the Sun at all; for it would not shine as brightly. Yet, how to know yourself as the Light when you are amidst the Light -that is the question."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Well," the Little Soul perked up, "you're God. Think of something!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>Once more God smiled. "I already have," God said. "Since you cannot see yourself as the Light when you are in the Light, we'll surround you with darkness."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"What's darkness?" the Little Soul asked. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>God replied, "It is that which you are not."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Will I be afraid of the dark?" cried the Little Soul.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Only if you choose to be," God answered. "There is nothing, really, to be afraid of, unless you decide that there is. You see, we are making it all up. We are pretending."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Oh," said the Little Soul, and felt better already.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>Then God explained that, in order to experience anything at all, the exact opposite of it will appear. "It is a great gift," God said, "because without it, you could not know what anything is like. You could not know Warm without Cold, Up without Down, Fast without Slow. You could not know Left without Right, Here without There, Now without Then."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"And so," God concluded, "when you are surrounded with darkness, do not shake your fist and raise your voice and curse the darkness. Rather be a Light unto the darkness, and don't be mad about it. Then you will know Who You Really Are, and all others will know, too. Let your Light shine so that everyone will know how special you are!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"You mean it's okay to let others see how special I am?" asked the Little Soul. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Of course!" God chuckled. "It's very okay! But remember,'special' does not mean 'better.' Everybody is special, each in their own way! Yet many others have forgotten that. They will see that it is okay for them to be special only when you see that it is okay for you to be special."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Wow," said the Little Soul, dancing and skipping and laughing and jumping with joy. "I can be as special as I want to be!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Yes, and you can start right now," said God, who was dancing and skipping and laughing right along with the Little Soul.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"What part of special do you want to be?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"What part of special?" the Little Soul repeated. "I don't understand."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Well," God explained, "being the Light is being special, and being special has a lot of parts to it. It is special to be kind. It is special to be gentle. It is special to be creative. It is special to be patient. Can you think of any other ways it is special to be?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>The Little Soul sat quietly for a moment. "I can think of lots of ways to be special!" the Little Soul then exclaimed. "It is special to be helpful. It is special to be sharing. It is special to be friendly. It is special to be considerate of others!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Yes!" God agreed, "and you can be all of those things, or any part of special you wish to be, at any moment. That's what it means to be the Light."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"I know what I want to be, I know what I want to be!" the Little Soul announced with great excitement. "I want to be the part of special called 'forgiving'. Isn't it special to be forgiving?" </FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Oh, yes," God assured the Little Soul. "That is very special."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Okay," said the Little Soul. "That's what I want to be. I want to be forgiving. I want to experience myself as that."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Good," said God, "but there's one thing you should know." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>The Little Soul was becoming a bit impatient now. It always seemed as though there were some complication.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"What is it?" the Little Soul sighed.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"There is no one to forgive." <BR>"No one?" The Little Soul could hardly believe what had been said.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"No one!" God repeated. "Everything I have made is perfect. There is not a single soul in all creation less perfect than you. Look around you."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>It was then that the Little Soul realized a large crowd had gathered. Souls had come from far and wide ~ from all over the Kingdom ~ for the word had gone forth that the Little Soul was having this extraordinary conversation with God, and everyone wanted to hear what they were saying. Looking at the countless other souls gathered there, the Little Soul had to agree. None appeared less wonderful, less magnificent, or less perfect than the Little Soul itself. Such was the wonder of the souls gathered around, and so bright was their Light, that the Little Soul could scarcely gaze upon them.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Who, then, to forgive?" asked God. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Boy, this is going to be no fun at all!" grumbled the Little Soul. "I wanted to experience myself as One Who Forgives. I wanted to know what that part of special felt like." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>And the Little Soul learned what it must feel like to be sad. But just then a Friendly Soul stepped forward from the crowd. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Not to worry, Little Soul," the Friendly Soul said, "I will help you." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"You will?" the Little Soul brightened. "But what can you do?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Why, I can give you someone to forgive!" </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"You can?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Certainly!" chirped the Friendly Soul. "I can come into your next lifetime and do something for you to forgive."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"But why? Why would you do that?" the Little Soul asked. "You, who are a Being of such utter perfection! You, who vibrate with such a speed that it creates a Light so bright that I can hardly gaze upon you! What could cause you to want to slow down your vibration to such a speed that your bright Light would become dark and dense? What could cause you ~ who are so light that you dance upon the stars and move through the Kingdom with the speed of your thought--to come into my life and make yourself so heavy that you could do this bad thing?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Simple," the Friendly Soul said. "I would do it because I love you." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>The Little Soul seemed surprised at the answer.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Don't be so amazed," said the Friendly Soul, "you have done the same thing for me. Don't you remember? Oh, we have danced together, you and I, many times. Through the eons and across all the ages have we danced. Across all time and in many places have we played together. You just don't remember." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"We have both been All Of It. We have been the Up and the Down of it, the Left and the Right of it. We have been the Here and the There of it, the Now and the Then of it. We have been the male and the female, the good and the bad; we have both been the victim and the villain of it."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Thus have we come together, you and I, many times before; each bringing to the other the exact and perfect opportunity to Express and to Experience Who We Really Are. And so," the Friendly Soul explained further, "I will come into your next lifetime and be the 'bad one' this time. I will do something really terrible, and then you can experience yourself as the One Who Forgives. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"But what will you do?" the Little Soul asked, just a little nervously, "that will be so terrible?"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Oh," replied the Friendly Soul with a twinkle, "we'll think of something." <BR>Then the Friendly Soul seemed to turn serious, and said in a quiet voice, "You are right about one thing, you know." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"What is that?" the Little Soul wanted to know.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"I will have to slow down my vibration and become very heavy to do this not-so-nice thing. I will have to pretend to be something very unlike myself. And so, I have but one favour to ask of you in return." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Oh, anything, anything!" cried the Little Soul, and began to dance and sing, "I get to be forgiving, I get to be forgiving!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>Then the Little Soul saw that the Friendly Soul was remaining very quiet. <BR>"What is it?" the Little Soul asked. "What can I do for you? You are such an angel to be willing to do this for me!"</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Of course this Friendly Soul is an angel!" God interrupted. "Everyone is! Always remember: I have sent you nothing but angels."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>And so the Little Soul wanted more than ever to grant the Friendly Soul's request. "What can I do for you?" the Little Soul asked again. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"In the moment that I strike you and smite you," the Friendly Soul replied, "in the moment that I do the worst to you that you could possible imagine ~ in that very moment..." </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Yes?" the Little Soul interrupted, "yes...?""Remember Who I Really Am."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"Oh, I will!" cried the Little Soul, "I promise! I will always remember you as I see you right here, right now!" </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Good," said the Friendly Soul, "because, you see, I will have been pretending so hard, I will have forgotten myself. And if you do not remember me as I really am, I may not be able to remember for a very long time. And if I forget Who I Am, you may even forget Who You Are, and we will both be lost. Then we will need another soul to come along and remind us both of Who We Are."</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>"No, we won't!" the Little Soul promised again. "I will remember you! And I will thank you for bringing me this gift ~ the chance to experience myself as Who I Am.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>" And so, the agreement was made. And the Little Soul went forth into a new lifetime, excited to be the Light, which was very special, and excited to be that part of special called Forgiveness.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#993399>And the Little Soul waited anxiously to be able to experience itself as Forgiveness, and to thank whatever other soul made it possible. And at all the moments in that new lifetime, whenever a new soul appeared on the scene, whether that new soul brought joy or sadness--and especially if it brought sadness--the Little Soul thought of what God had said.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#993399>"Always remember," God had smiled, "I have sent you nothing but angels."</FONT></P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-27T10:20:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[A Hug]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/7175/a-hug/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>There's something in a simple hug<BR>That always warms the heart;<BR>It welcomes us back home<BR>And makes it easier to part.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#cc66cc>A hug's a way to share the joy<BR>And sad times we go through.<BR>Or just a way for friends to say<BR>They like you cause you're you.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#cc66cc>Hugs are meant for anyone.<BR>For whom we really care,<BR>From your grandma to your neighbor,<BR>Or a cuddly teddy bear.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#cc66cc>A hug is an amazing thing -<BR>It's just the perfect way<BR>To show the love we're feeling<BR>But can't find the words to say.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#cc66cc>It's funny how a little hug<BR>Makes everyone feel good;<BR>In every place and language,<BR>It's always understood.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><BR><FONT color=#cc66cc>And hugs don't need new equipment,<BR>Special batteries or parts -<BR>Just open up your arms<BR>And open up your hearts.</FONT></P>]]></description>
		  		  	<category>there's something in a simple hug</category>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-26T19:57:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Hello God]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6849/hello-god/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>Hello God, <BR>I called tonight <BR>To talk a little while <BR>I need a friend who'll listen <BR>To my anxiety and trial. <BR>You see, I can't quite make it <BR>Through a day just on my own... <BR>I need your love to guide me, <BR>So I'll never feel alone. <BR>I want to ask you please to keep <BR>My family safe and sound. <BR>Come and fill their lives with confidence <BR>For whatever fate they're bound. <BR>Give me faith, dear God, to face <BR>Each hour throughout the day, <BR>And not to worry over things <BR>I can't change in any way. <BR>I thank you God for being home <BR>And listening to my call, <BR>For giving me such good advice <BR>When I stumble and fall. <BR>Your number, God, is the only one <BR>That answers every time. <BR>I never get a busy signal, <BR>Never had to pay a dime. <BR>So thank you, God, for listening <BR>To my troubles and my sorrow. <BR>Good night, God, I love You too, <BR>And I'll call again tomorrow!</FONT></P>]]></description>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-21T19:00:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[The secret of life]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6838/secret-life/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>The secret of life is to make the best <BR>of whatever comes along,<BR>Make every day fresh and new,<BR>Go in search of knowledge and experience. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>Let your questions and<BR>your answers reconcile.<BR>Do your best to remember<BR>that the best kind of learning curve<BR>is an educated smile. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>Share your magic with the people<BR>who share your memories.<BR>Let your feelings run deep.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>Be in touch with the people<BR>who live in your heart.<BR>Be a caring person who plays for keeps. </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>To really know what success means, earn it.<BR>Don't rely on some elevator to get you there.<BR>The higher the floor you want to reach,<BR>the more important it is to take the stairs.</FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>The easiest lessons to remember<BR>are the ones you learn the hard way! </FONT></P>
<P align=center><FONT color=#cc66cc>Appreciate the little things<BR>that make each day<BR>unique and special.</FONT></P>]]></description>
		  		  	<category>the secret of life</category>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-21T16:41:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Life is like a bouquet]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6779/life-like-bouquet/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center>Life is like a bouquet<BR>And friendship like a flower<BR>That blooms and grows in beauty<BR>With the sunshine and the shower &nbsp;</P>
<P align=center>&nbsp;And lovely are the blossoms<BR>That are tended with great care<BR>By those who work unselfishly<BR>To make the place more fair. &nbsp; </P>
<P align=center>And like the bouquet's blossoms<BR>Friendships flower grows more sweet<BR>When watched and tended carefully<BR>By those we know and meet &nbsp; </P>
<P align=center>And like sunshine adds new fragrance<BR>And raindrops play their part,<BR>Joy and sadness add new beauty<BR>When there's friendship in the heart.&nbsp;&nbsp;</P>
<P align=center>&nbsp;And if the seed of friendship<BR>Is planted deep and true<BR>And watched with understanding,<BR>Friendships will bloom for you. </P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-20T18:19:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Friends Forever]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6765/friends-forever/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center>A friend is like a flower,<BR>a rose to be exact,<BR>Or maybe like a brand new gate<BR>that never comes unlatched.<BR>A friend is like an owl,<BR>both beautiful and wise.<BR>Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,<BR>whose spirit never dies.<BR>A friend is like a heart that goes<BR>strong until the end.<BR>Where would we be in this world<BR>if we didn't have a friend.</P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-20T12:10:20Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Time Understands Love]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6715/time-understands-love/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center>Once upon a time there was an island where all the <BR>feelings lived; Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and <BR>all the others......, including Love. One day it <BR>was announced to all of the feelings that the <BR>island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. </P>
<P align=center>So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave. <BR>Love was the only one that stayed. She wanted to <BR>preserve the island until the last possible moment. <BR>When the island was almost totally under, Love <BR>decided it was time to leave. She began looking for</P>
<P align=center>someone to ask for help. Just then Richness was <BR>passing by in a grand boat. Love asked, "Richness, <BR>Can I come with you on your boat?" Richness answered,<BR>"I'm sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on <BR>my boat and there would be no room for you." Then</P>
<P align=center>Love decided to ask Vanity for help who was passing <BR>in a beautiful vessel. Love cried out, "Vanity, help <BR>me please." I can't help you", Vanity said, "You are <BR>all wet and will damage my beautiful boat." Next, <BR>Love saw Sadness passing by. Love said, "Sadness, </P>
<P align=center>please let me go with you." Sadness answered, "Love, <BR>I'm sorry, but, I just need to be alone now." Then, <BR>Love saw Happiness. Love cried out, "Happiness, <BR>please take me with you." But Happiness was so <BR>overjoyed that he didn't hear Love calling to him. </P>
<P align=center>Love began to cry. Then, she heard a voice say, "Come <BR>Love, I will take you with me." It was an elder. Love <BR>felt so blessed and overjoyed that she forgot to ask <BR>the elder his name. When they arri ved on land the <BR>elder went on his way. Love realized how much she </P>
<P align=center>owed the elder. Love then found Knowledge and asked, <BR>"Who was it that helped me?" "It was Time", Knowledge <BR>answered. "But why did Time help me when no one else <BR>would?", Love asked. Knowledge smiled and with deep <BR>wisdom and sincerity, answered, "Because only Time is <BR>capable of understanding how great Love is."</P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-19T04:21:06Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Heartprints]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6708/heartprints/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center>Whatever our hands touch...<BR>We leave fingerprints!!! <BR>On walls, on furniture, <BR>On doorknobs, dishes, books, <BR>As we touch we leave our identity. <BR>&nbsp;<BR>Oh please where ever I go today, <BR>Help me leave heartprints!!! <BR>Heartprints of compassion <BR>Of understanding and love. <BR>Heartprints of kindness <BR>And genuine concern. <BR>&nbsp;<BR>May my heart touch a lonely neighbor <BR>Or a runaway daughter, <BR>Or an anxious mother, <BR>Or, perhaps, a dear friend!!!&nbsp;<BR>&nbsp;<BR>I shall go out today <BR>To leave heartprints, <BR>And if someone should say <BR>"I felt your touch," <BR>May that one sense be... <BR>YOUR LOVE <BR>&nbsp;<BR>Touching through ME.</P>]]></description>
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		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-18T23:40:47Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Angel by your side]]></title>
	      <link>http://foxiedollz.buzznet.com/user/journal/6620/angel-side/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P align=center>May you always have an angel by your side <BR>Watching out for you in all the things you do <BR>Reminding you to keep believing in brighter days <BR>Finding ways for your wishes and dreams to take<BR>you to beautiful places <BR>&nbsp;<BR>Giving you hope that is as certain as the sun <BR>Giving you the strength of serenity as your guide <BR>May you always have love and comfort and courage <BR>And may you always have an angel by your side<BR>&nbsp;<BR>May you always have an angel by your side <BR>Someone there to catch you if you fall <BR>Encouraging your dreams Inspiring your happiness <BR>Holding your hand and helping you through it all<BR>&nbsp;<BR>In all of our days, our lives are always changing <BR>Tears come along as well as smiles <BR>Along the roads you travel, may the miles be a<BR>thousand times more lovely than lonely <BR>May they give you the kind of gifts that never,<BR>ever end: <BR>&nbsp;<BR>Someone wonderful to love and a dear friend in <BR>whom you can confide <BR>May you have rainbows after every storm <BR>May you have hopes to keep you warm <BR>And may you always have an angel by your side</P>]]></description>
		  		  	<category>angel by your side</category>
		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>foxiedollz</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2005-11-17T17:16:29Z</dc:date>
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