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	<title>Comments on: Trust</title>
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	<description>Swirlygirl</description>
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		<title>By: PixieDust</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19422</link>
		<dc:creator>PixieDust</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 17:24:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>hmmmmm... share, share, share?  I have peeked in on your blog often, but have never commented... sometimes I&#039;m overcome with a shyness about intruding a space, but I so love what you have posted here and feel encouraged to share that this post resonates, it rings true, and I&#039;m so happy I have landed on your corner of bloggyland...
:-)
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hmmmmm&#8230; share, share, share?  I have peeked in on your blog often, but have never commented&#8230; sometimes I&#8217;m overcome with a shyness about intruding a space, but I so love what you have posted here and feel encouraged to share that this post resonates, it rings true, and I&#8217;m so happy I have landed on your corner of bloggyland&#8230; <img src='http://christinemasonmiller.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: sunny</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19421</link>
		<dc:creator>sunny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 20:56:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Amen.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Amen.</p>
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		<title>By: Popeye</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19420</link>
		<dc:creator>Popeye</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 18:15:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hm. Trust.  That, in and of itself, is tempting but I enjoy the give and take of a sacred relationship in which I roll my eyes (Oh, there goes God with all that Goddy stuff, again).  God and I fight like hell but with smiles on our faces (most of the time - not all - I have called God an asshole and meant it [or in this context, do I need to say Asshole?]).  I&#039;m convinced She enjoys the effort even though, at any moment, He could squoosh me like a bug.  The effort counts.  The effort always counts.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hm. Trust.  That, in and of itself, is tempting but I enjoy the give and take of a sacred relationship in which I roll my eyes (Oh, there goes God with all that Goddy stuff, again).  God and I fight like hell but with smiles on our faces (most of the time &#8211; not all &#8211; I have called God an asshole and meant it [or in this context, do I need to say Asshole?]).  I&#8217;m convinced She enjoys the effort even though, at any moment, He could squoosh me like a bug.  The effort counts.  The effort always counts.</p>
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		<title>By: Cre8Tiva</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19419</link>
		<dc:creator>Cre8Tiva</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 12:12:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>trust is a big one for me..i have missed you...r
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>trust is a big one for me..i have missed you&#8230;r</p>
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		<title>By: Mayberry Magpie</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19418</link>
		<dc:creator>Mayberry Magpie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 08:56:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Share, share, share!  Isn&#039;t that what&#039;s so wonderful about blogging?  This amazing community of people willing to share -- ideas, triumphs, failures, doubts, joy, pain.
I enjoy your sharing so very much.
Mayberry Magpie
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Share, share, share!  Isn&#8217;t that what&#8217;s so wonderful about blogging?  This amazing community of people willing to share &#8212; ideas, triumphs, failures, doubts, joy, pain.<br />
I enjoy your sharing so very much.<br />
Mayberry Magpie</p>
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		<title>By: patry francis</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19417</link>
		<dc:creator>patry francis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 20:25:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s such a relief when we realize that&#039;s all we have to do: TRUST.
Wonderful post, Christine!!
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s such a relief when we realize that&#8217;s all we have to do: TRUST.<br />
Wonderful post, Christine!!</p>
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		<title>By: Colorsonmymind</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19416</link>
		<dc:creator>Colorsonmymind</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 16:53:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When Deni and I were together I quickly came here and saw the amazing post where you shared the process of making one of your amazing pieces. Just the day before I was sharing with Deni how connected I feel to your posts and your processing of the world. I admire you tremendously as an artist and strong woman.
I have a strange block when it comes to writing-emails, posts, etc, so it is hard for me to reach out that way.
But here I am writing to tell you-that you rock girlfriend. You make me smile, and ponder, giggle and reflect.
XOXOXO
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When Deni and I were together I quickly came here and saw the amazing post where you shared the process of making one of your amazing pieces. Just the day before I was sharing with Deni how connected I feel to your posts and your processing of the world. I admire you tremendously as an artist and strong woman.<br />
I have a strange block when it comes to writing-emails, posts, etc, so it is hard for me to reach out that way.<br />
But here I am writing to tell you-that you rock girlfriend. You make me smile, and ponder, giggle and reflect.<br />
XOXOXO</p>
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		<title>By: steph</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19415</link>
		<dc:creator>steph</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 08:17:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i was introduced to lamotts writing in college with &quot;bird by bird&quot; and she has been on my favorite authors list ever since. im terribly jealous. also, i like the way you can interpret the tattoo in so many different ways depending on the situation. very cool.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i was introduced to lamotts writing in college with &#8220;bird by bird&#8221; and she has been on my favorite authors list ever since. im terribly jealous. also, i like the way you can interpret the tattoo in so many different ways depending on the situation. very cool.</p>
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		<title>By: lisa</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19414</link>
		<dc:creator>lisa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 05:56:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yesterday on the Today Show, they did an interview with Sherrie Hirsch about her new book, &quot;We Plan, God laughs.&quot;  I have never heard of her nor the book, but the title was based off of a Yiddish proverb, &quot;We make plans and God laughs.&quot;  This proverb has been playing over and over in my head since yesterday morning. I picture God sitting back and waiting patiently for me to let him drive for a while rather than me throwing Him in the backseat while I drive.
I picture him chuckling at me in a loving manner...the way I laugh at my son as he is insists that he put on his own shoes, a task in which he is not yet physically capable of doing as an 18 month old.  I wait until he gets so frustrated and angry that he crumples to the ground in despair or until he looks at me for help.  Then, I gently take his tiny hands in mine and help him put them on.  I will continue to do this until one day, He can do it himself...just as God will help me put on each challenge if I would just let Him do so. And I need to trust that with Him, I can do all things.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yesterday on the Today Show, they did an interview with Sherrie Hirsch about her new book, &#8220;We Plan, God laughs.&#8221;  I have never heard of her nor the book, but the title was based off of a Yiddish proverb, &#8220;We make plans and God laughs.&#8221;  This proverb has been playing over and over in my head since yesterday morning. I picture God sitting back and waiting patiently for me to let him drive for a while rather than me throwing Him in the backseat while I drive.<br />
I picture him chuckling at me in a loving manner&#8230;the way I laugh at my son as he is insists that he put on his own shoes, a task in which he is not yet physically capable of doing as an 18 month old.  I wait until he gets so frustrated and angry that he crumples to the ground in despair or until he looks at me for help.  Then, I gently take his tiny hands in mine and help him put them on.  I will continue to do this until one day, He can do it himself&#8230;just as God will help me put on each challenge if I would just let Him do so. And I need to trust that with Him, I can do all things.</p>
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		<title>By: indigene</title>
		<link>http://christinemasonmiller.com/2008/04/03/trust/#comment-19413</link>
		<dc:creator>indigene</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 21:16:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love Anne Lamott! What an inspirational evening it must have been. There&#039;s a lot to be said about trusting the &quot;Captain&quot;, but in my life, I struggled with trusting the &quot;crew&quot;. But then, I ask myself, if I&#039;m part of the crew, can I be trusted at all times in all things? I think we&#039;re supposed to struggle with the hard questions to keep us, real, related and involved with this thing called living. It&#039;s always great to check in with you!  Hugs &amp; Peace.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love Anne Lamott! What an inspirational evening it must have been. There&#8217;s a lot to be said about trusting the &#8220;Captain&#8221;, but in my life, I struggled with trusting the &#8220;crew&#8221;. But then, I ask myself, if I&#8217;m part of the crew, can I be trusted at all times in all things? I think we&#8217;re supposed to struggle with the hard questions to keep us, real, related and involved with this thing called living. It&#8217;s always great to check in with you!  Hugs &#038; Peace.</p>
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