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	<title>Comments on: &quot;And wherever you&#039;re going, that&#039;s wherever you are&#8230;&quot;</title>
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	<description>in the midst of things</description>
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		<title>By: Betsy</title>
		<link>http://ksmith.in/inmediasres/2005/12/06/and-wherever-youre-going-thats-wherever-you-are/#comment-907</link>
		<dc:creator>Betsy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2005 08:42:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I admire that you have found the courage to take on the green ring...for me, the other is still tight in my grasp...and the fear that forces me to cling to it as I do is so powerful. Are we really there? Standing at the door, peering into the room called Adulthood? Maybe the problem is that, as I look through the doors, I only see a small room, a closet even...when in reality, the back of the closet leads to another world even more exciting than this one. A world like Narnia, where there is still adventure, mystery, danger...we just have to believe in it for it to exist. I desperately want it to exist...to walk through the doors and find more than the back of a small, enclosed space. Only time will tell...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I admire that you have found the courage to take on the green ring&#8230;for me, the other is still tight in my grasp&#8230;and the fear that forces me to cling to it as I do is so powerful. Are we really there? Standing at the door, peering into the room called Adulthood? Maybe the problem is that, as I look through the doors, I only see a small room, a closet even&#8230;when in reality, the back of the closet leads to another world even more exciting than this one. A world like Narnia, where there is still adventure, mystery, danger&#8230;we just have to believe in it for it to exist. I desperately want it to exist&#8230;to walk through the doors and find more than the back of a small, enclosed space. Only time will tell&#8230;</p>
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