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	<title>Comments on: Busy, Busy</title>
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		<title>By: Angie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Angie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 21:29:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hear ya, sister.  We live parallel lives.  I'm trying to do all those tasks unto Him and for His glory.  Sometimes I get caught up in the moment and wish I could have a "do over".  We're learning...one task at a time...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hear ya, sister.  We live parallel lives.  I&#8217;m trying to do all those tasks unto Him and for His glory.  Sometimes I get caught up in the moment and wish I could have a &#8220;do over&#8221;.  We&#8217;re learning&#8230;one task at a time&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Susanne</title>
		<link>http://www.5minutesformom.com/faithlifts/2007/09/26/579/comment-page-1/#comment-23101</link>
		<dc:creator>Susanne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 14:14:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jennnifer I can really relate to this.  There was one year where I look back now and wonder how on earth I survived and I can see where the really important things suffered for busyness.  I have learned to be able to say "I'll get back to you" when asked to do something and not commit myself until I've had time to think on it and pray and run it past my hubby.  And then I've learned to say "no" when I have to.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jennnifer I can really relate to this.  There was one year where I look back now and wonder how on earth I survived and I can see where the really important things suffered for busyness.  I have learned to be able to say &#8220;I&#8217;ll get back to you&#8221; when asked to do something and not commit myself until I&#8217;ve had time to think on it and pray and run it past my hubby.  And then I&#8217;ve learned to say &#8220;no&#8221; when I have to.</p>
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