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		<title>A violin with three strings</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[On Nov. 18, 1995, Itzhak Perlman, a violinist, came on stage to give a show at Avery Fisher Hall at Lincoln Center in New York City. If you have ever been to a Perlman concert, you know that getting on stage is no small results for him. He was stricken with polio as a child, [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The trouble tree</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Dec 2013 09:12:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The carpenter I employed to assist Pine Tree State restore Associate in Nursing recent house had simply finished a rough 1st day on the duty. A pneumatic tire created him lose Associate in Nursing hour of labor, his electrical saw quit, and currently his ancient motortruck refused to start out. While I drove him home, [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>I am your legs</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Dec 2013 03:58:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bob lost his legs in a 1965 land mine explosion in Vietnam. He came back home a war hero. 20 years later, he proved once again that heroism comes from the heart. Bob was doing work in his garage area in a small town in Arizona, USA on a hot summer day; when he heard [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The mouse trap</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 02:08:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A mouse seemed through the crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife open a bundle. “What food might this contain?” the mouse asked yourself. He was troubled to discover it was a mousetrap. Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse announced the warning: “There is a mousetrap in the house! There is [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Shining Golden house</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:57:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The small girl lived in a small, very simple, poor house on a hill and as she grew she would play in the small lawn and as she grew she was able to see over the lawn fence and across the valley to a amazing house high on the hill – and this house had [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Things aren’t always what they seem</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:47:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Two touring angels stopped to spend the night in the home of a rich family. The family was rude and rejected to let the angels stay in the mansion’s guests room. Rather the angels were provided a little space in the cold basement. As they made their bed on the tough floor, the older angel [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>A selfish blind girl</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:38:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There was a blind girl who disliked herself simply because she was sightless. She hated everybody, except her caring boyfriend. He was always there for her. She said that if she could only see the globe, she would marry her sweetheart. One day, somebody donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The Wise little boy</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:29:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There once was a farmer who discovered that he had dropped his watch in the barn. It was no common watch simply because it had emotional value for him. After browsing high and low between the hay for a long while; he gave up and enrolled the help of a group of kids playing outside [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Friends are like God</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:21:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time, a lonely hawk lived on a tree by the riverside. He was young and handsome but he had no friends. One day, he saw a beautiful she-hawk sitting on a tree and wanted to marry her but the she-hawk refused to marry him, as he had no friends. “Will you marry [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The life changing love</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old [&#8230;]]]></description>
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