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	<title>Comments on: Little Splinters Hurt.</title>
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		<title>By: Susan Elliott</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 18:13:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Powerful example...just powerful!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Powerful example&#8230;just powerful!</p>
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		<title>By: Lynn C.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 20:37:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wonderful blog Dusty!! Sooo true, in times in the past, I have known I was going around the mountain, but kept doing it. The splinters were removed, one by one, layer upon layer, even today, I realize something, an attitude, forgiveness, or unforgiveness, and have to make a choice. Great blog. loved it! God does heal and replace the bad, and the pain is gone, sooo faithful! Thankful!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wonderful blog Dusty!! Sooo true, in times in the past, I have known I was going around the mountain, but kept doing it. The splinters were removed, one by one, layer upon layer, even today, I realize something, an attitude, forgiveness, or unforgiveness, and have to make a choice. Great blog. loved it! God does heal and replace the bad, and the pain is gone, sooo faithful! Thankful!</p>
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		<title>By: Amanda Morgan</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 16:05:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[From our last visit you know I still have splinters. Sooo many. Splinters of bitterness towards one and splinters of guilt, whether founded or not, to many that I loved and called my friends. Friends that trusted me in the job I was doing for them. Jesus removed those splinters for me and wore them on his crown but I continue to feel the pain. Not a moment goes by that I don&#039;t think about the day that I climbed that &quot;fence&quot; and felt the pain that seems will last a lifetime. I continue to lay it at the foot of the cross but some song, or story or news article crosses my path and I pick it back up again. I relive the ache, the sadness, the what-ifs, the bitterness towards the one and the guilt that I feel in my self. God continues to tell me to let it go, let Him take the pain away and so I try. Little by little. Praying that my friends know how very sorry I am. So incredibly thankful that I could give them a big hug before they boarded their flight for heaven.  Praying for relief from the pain of ever climbing that fence but thankful that I have removed myself from that fence of splinters. Love you Dusty. You are an amazing friend to me. God bless you and Kris.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From our last visit you know I still have splinters. Sooo many. Splinters of bitterness towards one and splinters of guilt, whether founded or not, to many that I loved and called my friends. Friends that trusted me in the job I was doing for them. Jesus removed those splinters for me and wore them on his crown but I continue to feel the pain. Not a moment goes by that I don&#8217;t think about the day that I climbed that &#8220;fence&#8221; and felt the pain that seems will last a lifetime. I continue to lay it at the foot of the cross but some song, or story or news article crosses my path and I pick it back up again. I relive the ache, the sadness, the what-ifs, the bitterness towards the one and the guilt that I feel in my self. God continues to tell me to let it go, let Him take the pain away and so I try. Little by little. Praying that my friends know how very sorry I am. So incredibly thankful that I could give them a big hug before they boarded their flight for heaven.  Praying for relief from the pain of ever climbing that fence but thankful that I have removed myself from that fence of splinters. Love you Dusty. You are an amazing friend to me. God bless you and Kris.</p>
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