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	<title>Comments on: From the Kitchen #37</title>
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	<description>Including weekly musings by Daan Spijer.</description>
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		<title>By: Annette Day</title>
		<link>http://www.thinking-allowed.com.au/2010/02/03/from-the-kitchen-37/comment-page-1/#comment-193</link>
		<dc:creator>Annette Day</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 05:28:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Having spent the last few weeks in Adalaide with my 18yr old Granddaughter I have noted how connected she feels through Facebook. Some of the most connected times for me were when years ago I worked as a lifeline telephone counsellor. I would never know the callers names but the connection between us in the early ours of the morning was real. I felt it was really a privlige to share moments which reached far beyong the mundane to the truely numinous.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Having spent the last few weeks in Adalaide with my 18yr old Granddaughter I have noted how connected she feels through Facebook. Some of the most connected times for me were when years ago I worked as a lifeline telephone counsellor. I would never know the callers names but the connection between us in the early ours of the morning was real. I felt it was really a privlige to share moments which reached far beyong the mundane to the truely numinous.</p>
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		<title>By: Shirley Hassen</title>
		<link>http://www.thinking-allowed.com.au/2010/02/03/from-the-kitchen-37/comment-page-1/#comment-187</link>
		<dc:creator>Shirley Hassen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 04:21:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It is a truism that amongst acquaintances you meet ,whether in your hometown or distant areas, there are many people whom you would like to keep in touch with ... BUT! ... Through work and other commitments this in many cases (some exceptions) impossible. 

About twelve months ago, at church, I was introduced to a lady from New Zealand. This lady then sat with me for a couple of Sunday services then had to return to New Zealand. To this day we are still email friends. My friend is now living in Lithgow. Moral is: True friendships can come from unexpected sources.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It is a truism that amongst acquaintances you meet ,whether in your hometown or distant areas, there are many people whom you would like to keep in touch with &#8230; BUT! &#8230; Through work and other commitments this in many cases (some exceptions) impossible. </p>
<p>About twelve months ago, at church, I was introduced to a lady from New Zealand. This lady then sat with me for a couple of Sunday services then had to return to New Zealand. To this day we are still email friends. My friend is now living in Lithgow. Moral is: True friendships can come from unexpected sources.</p>
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		<title>By: mike godfrey</title>
		<link>http://www.thinking-allowed.com.au/2010/02/03/from-the-kitchen-37/comment-page-1/#comment-186</link>
		<dc:creator>mike godfrey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 01:36:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Whilst one can now e-mail a cup of coffee (caffeine) via an EAV/EDS device to be downloaded into water (it won&#039;t taste the same but have the same effect!) and friends can be Skyped although not hugged, the co-mingling of auras and the personal touch are still the most powerful tools we have to demonstrate compassion and love for others we meet on the path.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whilst one can now e-mail a cup of coffee (caffeine) via an EAV/EDS device to be downloaded into water (it won&#8217;t taste the same but have the same effect!) and friends can be Skyped although not hugged, the co-mingling of auras and the personal touch are still the most powerful tools we have to demonstrate compassion and love for others we meet on the path.</p>
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		<title>By: Ian Hanson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ian Hanson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 00:21:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>First of all, you definately have relatives in South America!  I speak from first-hand knowledge.  There really isn&#039;t a &#039;second of all …&#039; but I agree wholeheartedly with your theme and the idea that blogs do not make up for a 3.5 year absence, connections are lost over time and bizarre, chance meetings happen all the time around the world … I write this as I sit next to a guy I just met in Santiago, Chile, who is from the same home town in Minnesota, USA, as I am! Bizarre.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>First of all, you definately have relatives in South America!  I speak from first-hand knowledge.  There really isn&#8217;t a &#8216;second of all …&#8217; but I agree wholeheartedly with your theme and the idea that blogs do not make up for a 3.5 year absence, connections are lost over time and bizarre, chance meetings happen all the time around the world … I write this as I sit next to a guy I just met in Santiago, Chile, who is from the same home town in Minnesota, USA, as I am! Bizarre.</p>
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