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		By: Ginny McKinney		</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2018 02:55:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5432&quot;&gt;Kathleen Meadows&lt;/a&gt;.

My heart is with you, dear one. My brother has special needs and I can truly relate. Prayers for you and Kevin. ❤️]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5432">Kathleen Meadows</a>.</p>
<p>My heart is with you, dear one. My brother has special needs and I can truly relate. Prayers for you and Kevin. ❤️</p>
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		By: Kathleen Meadows		</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2018 02:21:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When we had our second son, Kevin, I went through years of greif.  Ken couldn&#039;t handle it at all.  My Doctor described it as grief of a perfectly healthy and mentally complete child. The morning after Kevin  was born,   it didn&#039;t help any to have our pediatrician tell us Kevin would not be a rocket scientist ,but the world does need ditch diggers and bag boys.   Never to expect anything from him.    (We saw that Dr. Just one more time.  I understand he now has a lawn care business.) Yes ,Kevin has down syndrome, he is the most loving person you could ever come across.  For the most part,  I didn&#039;t know what I would do without Kevin.  We are both helping each other with this journey without Ken .   Kevin is having some behavior issues that has come up since Kens passing, but we will figure them out with the help of past teachers and a behavior therapist.  A priest told us that Kevin is an angel on earth,  he is a innocent spirit and already has his place in Heaven.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When we had our second son, Kevin, I went through years of greif.  Ken couldn&#8217;t handle it at all.  My Doctor described it as grief of a perfectly healthy and mentally complete child. The morning after Kevin  was born,   it didn&#8217;t help any to have our pediatrician tell us Kevin would not be a rocket scientist ,but the world does need ditch diggers and bag boys.   Never to expect anything from him.    (We saw that Dr. Just one more time.  I understand he now has a lawn care business.) Yes ,Kevin has down syndrome, he is the most loving person you could ever come across.  For the most part,  I didn&#8217;t know what I would do without Kevin.  We are both helping each other with this journey without Ken .   Kevin is having some behavior issues that has come up since Kens passing, but we will figure them out with the help of past teachers and a behavior therapist.  A priest told us that Kevin is an angel on earth,  he is a innocent spirit and already has his place in Heaven.</p>
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		By: Ginny McKinney		</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2018 18:43:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5426&quot;&gt;Bonnie Walker&lt;/a&gt;.

❤️]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5426">Bonnie Walker</a>.</p>
<p>❤️</p>
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		By: Ginny McKinney		</title>
		<link>https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5427</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Ginny McKinney]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2018 18:42:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5425&quot;&gt;sue&lt;/a&gt;.

❤️]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.marshmallowranch.com/pain-like-shifting-sand/#comment-5425">sue</a>.</p>
<p>❤️</p>
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		By: Bonnie Walker		</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2018 16:10:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My changes started coming when I shifted my grief to “Joy Cometh In The Morning”.  Studying this, I began to realize deeply, not casually, that Joy in Heaven is so much more than I can even imagine.  The great I AM lifted my spirit to Heaven and began to teach me hubby is in a great completion now.  I am not.  My grief is temporal.  He has no grief at all.  I began to see him in a happiness that is yet to come to me.  So, I walk in hope, for my future there.  Do moments still come, of course.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My changes started coming when I shifted my grief to “Joy Cometh In The Morning”.  Studying this, I began to realize deeply, not casually, that Joy in Heaven is so much more than I can even imagine.  The great I AM lifted my spirit to Heaven and began to teach me hubby is in a great completion now.  I am not.  My grief is temporal.  He has no grief at all.  I began to see him in a happiness that is yet to come to me.  So, I walk in hope, for my future there.  Do moments still come, of course.</p>
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		By: sue		</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2018 15:48:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Yes.  We instinctively want to alleviate pain and unhappiness by sharing even the simplest of quiet joys. We&#039;re sharing what we have at hand, out of compassion, but really, are shooting in the dark. It&#039;s such an emotional time near the end of life. No one can predict how they or how another will act, or react, at any given time. Emotional chaos can reign. 

Maybe we can do our best by making and keeping a simple promise to stand by and do for grieving loved ones for however, and for as long as they need us. A pledge of love and care.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes.  We instinctively want to alleviate pain and unhappiness by sharing even the simplest of quiet joys. We&#8217;re sharing what we have at hand, out of compassion, but really, are shooting in the dark. It&#8217;s such an emotional time near the end of life. No one can predict how they or how another will act, or react, at any given time. Emotional chaos can reign. </p>
<p>Maybe we can do our best by making and keeping a simple promise to stand by and do for grieving loved ones for however, and for as long as they need us. A pledge of love and care.</p>
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