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            <title>Beyond the veil</title>
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            <description><![CDATA[There is a door to which I find the key,<br />There is a veil past which I now can see,<br />In past the talk awhile of me and thee there was,<br />But beyond the veil, what line is there between me and thee,<br /><br />Today after 37 years I can pull back the veil that coloured my perception, in the 7th grade,  I thought Charlotte was the only one with a disability,  but I was overlooking my own.   I was the one who didn&#8217;t rejoice in the diversity of every other snowflake and so going along with all the other kids,  I was denying a part of myself .  <br />It took me 37 years to pull back the veil of my perception and I feel the light coming in after many years. Today I am finding Charlotte.]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 00:00:00 -0700</pubDate>
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            <title>Stories of Finding Charlotte</title>
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            <description><![CDATA[I met Charlotte in the Seventh grade at Herbert Hoover Jr High School: she was slightly different than everybody else in our class. Charlotte was a frail girl and she had a slight physical disability,  her hand would shake. All the boys in my class (myself included) would pick on her. I had forgotten about Charlotte until some experiences I had after I moved north in 2005.  <br /><br />My journey for finding charlotte begins where all journeys begin: <br /><br /><b>within the garden of imagination</b><br /><br />I&#8217;ve just come from the lawyer&#8217;s office having sold my condo, I&#8217;ve had the garage sale, shipped all my belongings to the EZ Self Storage in a city called Plattsburgh and I&#8217;m going to Montreal to live with my fianc&#233;e. And all this started on the Rocky Ridge Trail in Elizabethtown. I had just finished climbing the last of the 46 high peaks in the Adirondacks and as I was coming out on my last day I met a single women hiker coming in and she gave me her card.  She was from Montreal.<br />Life is full of tiny little miracles within the garden of imagination  <br /><br />Tell me about a miracle of possibility in your life.]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 00:00:00 -0700</pubDate>
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