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	<title>Comments on: Ours for the Looking</title>
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	<description>Nourishment and inspiration for those who love the Earth</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 22:08:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: April</title>
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		<dc:creator>April</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 20:37:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes! I very much like your description, Jim!</description>
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		<title>By: Jim Z.</title>
		<link>http://www.theearthconnection.org/blog/2008/10/ours-for-the-looking/comment-page-1/#comment-480</link>
		<dc:creator>Jim Z.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 23:51:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When we take our winter treks through sometimes hip-deep snowdrifts to a nearby cabin, I have to be gently reminded to stop periodically along the way, stand quietly, and just take in whatever surrounds us.  My wife is every bit as strong a hiker as me; she is just more sensitive to the nuances, the changing micro-features of nature.  It may be cold, wiith low sun and windy at 10,000 feet, but nature still has miraculous abundance.  It can be a set of newly laid cottontail footprints, or a snowbird's song.  Ours for the seeing, the listening, the tasting, the stinging on the skin, the leaning into the wind.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When we take our winter treks through sometimes hip-deep snowdrifts to a nearby cabin, I have to be gently reminded to stop periodically along the way, stand quietly, and just take in whatever surrounds us.  My wife is every bit as strong a hiker as me; she is just more sensitive to the nuances, the changing micro-features of nature.  It may be cold, wiith low sun and windy at 10,000 feet, but nature still has miraculous abundance.  It can be a set of newly laid cottontail footprints, or a snowbird&#8217;s song.  Ours for the seeing, the listening, the tasting, the stinging on the skin, the leaning into the wind.</p>
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