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	<title>Comments on: A Visit</title>
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		<title>By: Cecelia</title>
		<link>http://johndobbs.com/2008/10/04/a-visit/comment-page-1/#comment-5437</link>
		<dc:creator>Cecelia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 18:30:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh John.It seems everytime I read a blog on John Robert, I cry tears anew.
I&#039;ve always felt this spiritual link with you but after having lost my father and then I almost lost Andrew, I feel a different kind of link.
I could feel your pain before, but now I feel it in another kind of way.
It hurts bad.I&#039;m glad you got to reconnect with John Roberts friends. You and Maggy both needed that, as did his friends.
John Robert&#039;s absence will forever be felt. Even by me, who never met him and live on the West Coast.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh John.It seems everytime I read a blog on John Robert, I cry tears anew.<br />
I&#8217;ve always felt this spiritual link with you but after having lost my father and then I almost lost Andrew, I feel a different kind of link.<br />
I could feel your pain before, but now I feel it in another kind of way.<br />
It hurts bad.I&#8217;m glad you got to reconnect with John Roberts friends. You and Maggy both needed that, as did his friends.<br />
John Robert&#8217;s absence will forever be felt. Even by me, who never met him and live on the West Coast.</p>
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		<title>By: bonniebeth</title>
		<link>http://johndobbs.com/2008/10/04/a-visit/comment-page-1/#comment-5436</link>
		<dc:creator>bonniebeth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 00:07:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So glad that those boys gave you the gift of their presence and the shared love of your son.  It reminds me of a short story I cut out of a magazine and taped in my Bible years ago...

  &#039;A little girl came home from a neighbor&#039;s house where her little friend had died.
  &quot;Why did you go?&quot; questioned her father.
  &quot;To comfort her mother,&quot; said the child.
  &quot;What could you do to comfort her?&quot;
  &quot;I climbed into her lap and cried with her.&quot;

God bless &lt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So glad that those boys gave you the gift of their presence and the shared love of your son.  It reminds me of a short story I cut out of a magazine and taped in my Bible years ago&#8230;</p>
<p>  &#8216;A little girl came home from a neighbor&#8217;s house where her little friend had died.<br />
  &#8220;Why did you go?&#8221; questioned her father.<br />
  &#8220;To comfort her mother,&#8221; said the child.<br />
  &#8220;What could you do to comfort her?&#8221;<br />
  &#8220;I climbed into her lap and cried with her.&#8221;</p>
<p>God bless &lt;</p>
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		<title>By: Don</title>
		<link>http://johndobbs.com/2008/10/04/a-visit/comment-page-1/#comment-5435</link>
		<dc:creator>Don</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 03:43:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Still say a prayer for you from time to time. Still can&#039;t understand how you hold on... to be honest I hope I never do.

But I&#039;m glad you do.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Still say a prayer for you from time to time. Still can&#8217;t understand how you hold on&#8230; to be honest I hope I never do.</p>
<p>But I&#8217;m glad you do.</p>
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		<title>By: Odgie</title>
		<link>http://johndobbs.com/2008/10/04/a-visit/comment-page-1/#comment-5434</link>
		<dc:creator>Odgie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 03:17:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This one made me well up a little. The way he is remembered by family and friends is such a tribute to John Robert.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This one made me well up a little. The way he is remembered by family and friends is such a tribute to John Robert.</p>
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		<title>By: Glenn</title>
		<link>http://johndobbs.com/2008/10/04/a-visit/comment-page-1/#comment-5433</link>
		<dc:creator>Glenn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 03:04:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are my friend.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are my friend.</p>
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