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		<title>Releasing Fear and Doubt as We Open to Soulful Living</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; The very first time I heard an animal speak within my mind, a thrill ran through my body. I felt myself tingling—energy quickening, thoughts evaporating—in a strange, still moment out of time. There, on the other side of my window: a gathering of birds upon a bush. Window, bird, bush—it is not so much [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Snake Awakening</title>
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