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	<title>Comments on: Soothing Sound of Wind Chimes</title>
	<link>http://mysoulfulthoughts.com/2008/07/05/soothing-sound-of-wind-chimes/</link>
	<description>This is my life. It is my one time to be me. I want to experience every good thing. ~ Maya Angelou</description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 08:55:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: toni</title>
		<link>http://mysoulfulthoughts.com/2008/07/05/soothing-sound-of-wind-chimes/#comment-6833</link>
		<dc:creator>toni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 02:52:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The sound of wind chimes takes me back to summer afternoons in my grandparents' home. We'd fall asleep on mats (banig!) in the living room, while a warm breeze floats through the house, and caresses the silver, tinkling chimes that would be our lullaby. Wonderful memories!

&lt;em&gt;toni's last blog post..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href='http://wifelysteps.com/2008/07/10/the-ref-door-project-round-up/' rel="nofollow"&gt;The Ref Door Project Round-Up&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The sound of wind chimes takes me back to summer afternoons in my grandparents&#8217; home. We&#8217;d fall asleep on mats (banig!) in the living room, while a warm breeze floats through the house, and caresses the silver, tinkling chimes that would be our lullaby. Wonderful memories!</p>
<p><em>toni&#8217;s last blog post..</em><a href='http://wifelysteps.com/2008/07/10/the-ref-door-project-round-up/' rel="nofollow">The Ref Door Project Round-Up</a></p>
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