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	<title>Comments on: A story about my mother&#8217;s passing</title>
	<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/</link>
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		<title>By: Mary</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8352</link>
		<dc:creator>Mary</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 23:47:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The Mysteries of Life... what a beautiful story.  Peace to you and your mother on this new phase of your journey.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Mysteries of Life&#8230; what a beautiful story.  Peace to you and your mother on this new phase of your journey.</p>
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		<title>By: Alex</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8180</link>
		<dc:creator>Alex</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 19:45:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Ivan-
May there be peace in your heart.
Alex</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Ivan-<br />
May there be peace in your heart.<br />
Alex</p>
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		<title>By: Kara Sorensen</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8103</link>
		<dc:creator>Kara Sorensen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 20:48:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8103</guid>
		<description>Ivan,

Thank you for sharing about such a precious time in your life. 

I too know the relationship goes on, as I still feel close to my Dad and he passed away 7 years ago. We just have a different relationship now. 

And, while I haven't had the experience like yours with the beetle, a member of my family certainly did.  These are awe inspiring moments...what a gift!

All the Best,

Kara</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ivan,</p>
<p>Thank you for sharing about such a precious time in your life. </p>
<p>I too know the relationship goes on, as I still feel close to my Dad and he passed away 7 years ago. We just have a different relationship now. </p>
<p>And, while I haven&#8217;t had the experience like yours with the beetle, a member of my family certainly did.  These are awe inspiring moments&#8230;what a gift!</p>
<p>All the Best,</p>
<p>Kara</p>
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		<title>By: Yewtree</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8096</link>
		<dc:creator>Yewtree</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 09:24:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Ivan, sorry for your loss, but glad that you feel that your relationship with your mother will continue - and what a lovely experience with the scarab beetle.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Ivan, sorry for your loss, but glad that you feel that your relationship with your mother will continue - and what a lovely experience with the scarab beetle.</p>
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		<title>By: Joe</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8056</link>
		<dc:creator>Joe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 14:46:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Michele&#38;Ivan,

Thank you for sharing your story.
With Loving Kindness and Compasionate Wisdom you bless this world.
Love, Joe</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Michele&amp;Ivan,</p>
<p>Thank you for sharing your story.<br />
With Loving Kindness and Compasionate Wisdom you bless this world.<br />
Love, Joe</p>
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		<title>By: mohsin bilal</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8047</link>
		<dc:creator>mohsin bilal</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 04:00:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8047</guid>
		<description>dear Ivan,
when i lost my father before a decade. i was so upset because that time i awas a chlid but i feel he is alive in my heart. you shoud have because you are a lovely person. may allah give your peace.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>dear Ivan,<br />
when i lost my father before a decade. i was so upset because that time i awas a chlid but i feel he is alive in my heart. you shoud have because you are a lovely person. may allah give your peace.</p>
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		<title>By: Louise Trask</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8039</link>
		<dc:creator>Louise Trask</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 23:09:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8039</guid>
		<description>Thank you, Ivan, for telling us about your mother's passing and relating the story about the beetle. When my mother died, my daughter Julia was particularly upset that she didn't get the chance to say "good-bye". At the funeral, Julia placed her teddy bear on my mother's casket amidst the roses and lilies. A yellow buttterfly flew down from the sky and landed on the teddy bear, resting there for several minutes. It was a blessing and a benediction from my mother. Almost a year later, I was leaving for a trip, carrying my blanket and pillow to the car. Earlier that day, a friend had asked if I ever felt my mother's presence or recieved a message from her. I said that no, I guessed she had moved on. As i put my blanket and pillow into the car, a small object fell out of the blanket. It was a golden circle with my mother's initials on it. I had never seen it before. Ivan, we know so little of the other worlds, of the depth and breadth of love. we do know a little of the power of love. You can see from the messages here what the power of your love does. Thank you. I look forward every day to your poems and postings--your love has sustained me many a time. I hope that I have returned a little of that. Love, Louise</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you, Ivan, for telling us about your mother&#8217;s passing and relating the story about the beetle. When my mother died, my daughter Julia was particularly upset that she didn&#8217;t get the chance to say &#8220;good-bye&#8221;. At the funeral, Julia placed her teddy bear on my mother&#8217;s casket amidst the roses and lilies. A yellow buttterfly flew down from the sky and landed on the teddy bear, resting there for several minutes. It was a blessing and a benediction from my mother. Almost a year later, I was leaving for a trip, carrying my blanket and pillow to the car. Earlier that day, a friend had asked if I ever felt my mother&#8217;s presence or recieved a message from her. I said that no, I guessed she had moved on. As i put my blanket and pillow into the car, a small object fell out of the blanket. It was a golden circle with my mother&#8217;s initials on it. I had never seen it before. Ivan, we know so little of the other worlds, of the depth and breadth of love. we do know a little of the power of love. You can see from the messages here what the power of your love does. Thank you. I look forward every day to your poems and postings&#8211;your love has sustained me many a time. I hope that I have returned a little of that. Love, Louise</p>
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		<title>By: Vaiva</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8034</link>
		<dc:creator>Vaiva</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 18:45:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8034</guid>
		<description>dear Ivan,
thank you for sharing with us your poetry ... and your life.... I'm so touched about story of your mother's passing.....
Blessing for you and your family....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>dear Ivan,<br />
thank you for sharing with us your poetry &#8230; and your life&#8230;. I&#8217;m so touched about story of your mother&#8217;s passing&#8230;..<br />
Blessing for you and your family&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Michael Young</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8030</link>
		<dc:creator>Michael Young</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 15:52:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8030</guid>
		<description>Ivan,
Thanks for sharing your story of the scarab beetle after your mother's passing.  As a hospice chaplain, I often heard of the one who had recently passed, sending a sign or showing up in a dream to let their loved ones know they were all right.
That assurance given, then they can go on.  How do we know the signs of their presence?  To paraphrase the Fox in the Little Prince, "What is real cannot be seen with the eyes.  It must be seen with the heart."
You have been present to all of us from your heart.
Your gift of poetry carries that so well.
Now my we be present to you from our hearts.
And may you find the grace and see the signs of the continued presence of your mother and the Divine Love.
Blessings, Michael</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ivan,<br />
Thanks for sharing your story of the scarab beetle after your mother&#8217;s passing.  As a hospice chaplain, I often heard of the one who had recently passed, sending a sign or showing up in a dream to let their loved ones know they were all right.<br />
That assurance given, then they can go on.  How do we know the signs of their presence?  To paraphrase the Fox in the Little Prince, &#8220;What is real cannot be seen with the eyes.  It must be seen with the heart.&#8221;<br />
You have been present to all of us from your heart.<br />
Your gift of poetry carries that so well.<br />
Now my we be present to you from our hearts.<br />
And may you find the grace and see the signs of the continued presence of your mother and the Divine Love.<br />
Blessings, Michael</p>
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		<title>By: Sunil Uniyal</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/10/26/a-story-about-my-mothers-passing/#comment-8024</link>
		<dc:creator>Sunil Uniyal</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 15:16:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Ivan, thank you for sharing these thoughts. I understandthat your mother was brave lady and her passing away has been a deep and profound loss to you. I've no doubt she continues to live in you, and will always be there by your side guiding you and blessing you. May her soul rest in Peace and may God ever bless you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Ivan, thank you for sharing these thoughts. I understandthat your mother was brave lady and her passing away has been a deep and profound loss to you. I&#8217;ve no doubt she continues to live in you, and will always be there by your side guiding you and blessing you. May her soul rest in Peace and may God ever bless you.</p>
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