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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Rebecca @ 02:36 AM September 28, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;wow kimi,&amp;nbsp; that is amazing!&amp;nbsp; Its wonderful that you have this powerful connection.&amp;nbsp; And it must feel really good to know you are not totally nuts.&amp;nbsp; Even though we don't really understand it all. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 02:36:00 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Rebecca</author>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by kimi @ 12:44 AM September 28, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;My mom is not gone yet, but is leaving us very soon.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if its her or if its her mother, but I must begin with saying that the women in my family are, how should I say it, in tune.&amp;nbsp; I can hear her, as if she were sitting next to me.&amp;nbsp; And I would say that I was losing it too, except that I finally decided to share this with my other siblings and they have had some things happen too.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure this sounds insane, but at the exact moment two Saturday's ago that they were whisking her away to the hospital because they could not get good vitals on her, I was at home being woken from a sound sleep feeling like my heart just went down the hill of a roller coaster.&amp;nbsp; They apparently did not have time to stop and call all of the family, just my oldest sister and i was not informed of this until I had already thought I was dieing myself.&amp;nbsp; I could clearly hear her saying my name while this was going on.&amp;nbsp; I told my husband that I just thought the stress was finally getting to me and made an appointment with my doctor for that Monday.&amp;nbsp; The doctor called it anxiety, only for me to find out later that afternoon that at the exact moment I was having my &amp;quot;anxiety&amp;quot; ...............they were trying to revive her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm a believer&lt;img src=&quot;/javascripts/fckeditor/editor/images/smiley/msn/confused_smile.gif&quot; /&gt;.................mom's reach out to their children..............even if they have to wake them up to do it!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 00:44:45 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Rebecca @ 01:20 PM September 10, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Thanks Carole!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, any good stories?&amp;nbsp; Do share!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 13:20:49 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Rebecca</author>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Carole L @ 03:05 AM September 10, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Absolutely, absolutely, ABSOLUTELY no doubt in my mind and soul that your mom is just touching base.&amp;nbsp; I think that when we lose a loved one, our awareness to these visits/messages/situations is completely heightened.&amp;nbsp; How wonderful!!!&amp;nbsp; I wish you many, many more 'experiences.'&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 03:05:54 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Carole L</author>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Rebecca @ 03:01 PM August 18, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;not a tangent at all.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I've had strong messages from other close people in my life that passed along.&amp;nbsp; have a told you the porcupine and glasses story?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So do tell a nugget....&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 15:01:26 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Rebecca</author>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Missy @ 02:50 AM August 18, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;I know this is a tangent from your &amp;quot;mom stories&amp;quot; intention, but I love it when I get a little message from the great beyond from my father-in-law or grandmother.&amp;nbsp; It gives me a little warm fuzzy feeling.&amp;nbsp; What's funny is that when the message is from my grandmother, it's some little nugget of her wisdom.&amp;nbsp; When it's a message from my father-in-law, it's him being humored at someone (mostly my children) bucking the system.&amp;nbsp; I'm smiling thinking about them both.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like to think your mom is pleased with your blueberry pie and ice cream celebration of her message.&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src=&quot;/javascripts/fckeditor/editor/images/smiley/msn/regular_smile.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks so much for sharing this today, Rebecca.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 02:50:45 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Missy</author>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Rebecca @ 02:08 AM August 18, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;The tomato plants look out over the brocolli, kale and chard.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So mom was clearly saying&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'Yeah dark green leafy things.&amp;nbsp; Oh and some ice cream would be good too.&amp;nbsp; Did you say blueberries?&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; yummmmm &amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspired by this message, I have just eaten a piece of homemade blueberry pie with icecream!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (I'll have the greens tomorrow.... :&amp;gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But seriously, I love to think that its a little greeting from mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 02:08:24 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Rebecca</author>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by LauraL @ 10:46 PM August 17, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Beyond Charlotte, I've never heard of a writing spider before! Sounds like a message was being left, and how fantastic is that? :D&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 22:46:51 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Missy @ 08:08 PM August 17, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;I've got a ton of great mom stories, though my mom is still living so I shan't share them now.&amp;nbsp; When I read your post, though, I couldn't help but to wonder if your mom was enjoying some of her favorite food.&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src=&quot;/javascripts/fckeditor/editor/images/smiley/msn/regular_smile.gif&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp; So what do you think it is, Rebecca?&amp;nbsp; Homemade chocolate chip cookies, nachos, a nice cup of tea?&amp;nbsp; She clearly wanted you to know she was content.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 20:08:26 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Mom Stories posted by Rebecca @ 01:21 PM August 17, 2008</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Today I went out to our garden to pick stuff for a salad.&amp;nbsp; There was a writing spider in the middle of the tomato plants. Now it should be known that&amp;nbsp; I have never seen a writing spider except in Myrtle Beach which is where my mom lived before she passed on last year.&amp;nbsp; I've never seen one here before or in our&amp;nbsp; garden or anything. The spider had written...&amp;nbsp; MMMMMM MA MA MA MA&amp;nbsp; MMMMMMM&amp;nbsp; or something like that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now it is only because of Mom, that I know about writing spiders, as she used to track their writing regularly.&amp;nbsp; I would hear her reports of what it said, and her attempts to decipher it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It felt like a message from mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well?&amp;nbsp; Anyone else have stories?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:21:21 -0000</pubDate>
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      <author>Rebecca</author>
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