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	<title>Comments on: A Mother&#8217;s Story</title>
	<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/24/a-mothers-story/</link>
	<description>Listen to your heart... live... love... and be inspired.</description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 08:20:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: imogen</title>
		<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/24/a-mothers-story/#comment-72</link>
		<dc:creator>imogen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2007 00:44:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>thank you for sharing your story, filipina. it really inspired me, and i'm sure lots of other people will be too, if they read your story. thanks for dropping by my blog, i really appreciate it. god bless and take care always! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>thank you for sharing your story, filipina. it really inspired me, and i&#8217;m sure lots of other people will be too, if they read your story. thanks for dropping by my blog, i really appreciate it. god bless and take care always! <img src='http://poundingheartbeat.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>By: filipina</title>
		<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/24/a-mothers-story/#comment-73</link>
		<dc:creator>filipina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2007 22:05:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remembered a similar story of mine last week, when I was going home and an old woman rode and sat beside me inside the bus. She has no money left for her fare so I paid it for her. I learned that she was already 80 years old. Her destination was not really that far from where I lived and I suggested that I can accompany her on her way home and I will help her cross the highway. She was very happy and crying at the same time. She said that life is so hard, sometimes when she sees the bridge going to their home, she just wants to jump and die. I cannot stop my tears from falling and feeling the lump in my throat. It ended that we ate in a fast food chain nearby, bought her some fruits (she was mentioning lansones, but I did not find any, I just bought her apples and bananas), give her little cash for her fare next time. She was very thankful and I was, too. She is wishing that we can meet again this Christmas on that same place, and I said yes to her.

          I know that God gave me the wisdom, the courage and the heart to help the old woman. I just want to share it with all you, that nothing is impossible if you want to help someone. Lately, when I think of my problems at work, I just think of the old woman and realized that my problems is meager compare to some out there.

         I really love your site Ü.. I always visit it everyday whenever I have the chance to during work. I hope it is okay I shared this story of mine, hope it can inspire your readers, too!

GodSpeed!! (^^)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remembered a similar story of mine last week, when I was going home and an old woman rode and sat beside me inside the bus. She has no money left for her fare so I paid it for her. I learned that she was already 80 years old. Her destination was not really that far from where I lived and I suggested that I can accompany her on her way home and I will help her cross the highway. She was very happy and crying at the same time. She said that life is so hard, sometimes when she sees the bridge going to their home, she just wants to jump and die. I cannot stop my tears from falling and feeling the lump in my throat. It ended that we ate in a fast food chain nearby, bought her some fruits (she was mentioning lansones, but I did not find any, I just bought her apples and bananas), give her little cash for her fare next time. She was very thankful and I was, too. She is wishing that we can meet again this Christmas on that same place, and I said yes to her.</p>
<p>          I know that God gave me the wisdom, the courage and the heart to help the old woman. I just want to share it with all you, that nothing is impossible if you want to help someone. Lately, when I think of my problems at work, I just think of the old woman and realized that my problems is meager compare to some out there.</p>
<p>         I really love your site Ü.. I always visit it everyday whenever I have the chance to during work. I hope it is okay I shared this story of mine, hope it can inspire your readers, too!</p>
<p>GodSpeed!! (^^)</p>
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		<title>By: imogen</title>
		<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/24/a-mothers-story/#comment-70</link>
		<dc:creator>imogen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:28:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>hi caitlin! this story gave me goosebumps too... it's really sad and inspiring.. thanks for your comments!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hi caitlin! this story gave me goosebumps too&#8230; it&#8217;s really sad and inspiring.. thanks for your comments!</p>
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		<title>By: caitlin mei</title>
		<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/24/a-mothers-story/#comment-71</link>
		<dc:creator>caitlin mei</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:05:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>this story made me cry, i just  thought that old man who always passed by my store years ago and i know that though he did not look clean he had a good heart... i just miss the old who i always asked 'Mamay ano po gusto nyong pagkain" a man who never gets tired of saying salamat sa pagkain ... pagpapalain kayo.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this story made me cry, i just  thought that old man who always passed by my store years ago and i know that though he did not look clean he had a good heart&#8230; i just miss the old who i always asked &#8216;Mamay ano po gusto nyong pagkain&#8221; a man who never gets tired of saying salamat sa pagkain &#8230; pagpapalain kayo.</p>
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