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	<title>Comments on: A common purpose: about my relationship with my horses</title>
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		<title>By: Allison Peacock</title>
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		<dc:creator>Allison Peacock</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2010 02:37:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you for stopping by, Jack!  The world needs perceptive women-honoring men.  Enjoy Austin.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for stopping by, Jack!  The world needs perceptive women-honoring men.  Enjoy Austin.</p>
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		<title>By: jack vaughan</title>
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		<dc:creator>jack vaughan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2010 01:59:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh yes, Allison...if you are bothered with chronic pain from your back you might check into www.egoscue.com.  It has been a great help to me, and of the 5 people to whom I have recommended it, 4 have really been helped.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh yes, Allison&#8230;if you are bothered with chronic pain from your back you might check into <a href="http://www.egoscue.com" rel="nofollow">http://www.egoscue.com</a>.  It has been a great help to me, and of the 5 people to whom I have recommended it, 4 have really been helped.</p>
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		<title>By: jack vaughan</title>
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		<dc:creator>jack vaughan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2010 01:57:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have been caught surreptitiously reading your blog even though we have no connection with one another, other than my being in Austin a good bit of the time.

Your comments about spirituality/clairvoyance(?) prompted me to relate a short story to you which ties horses and distance viewing.  I grew up with horses in what used to be the countryside but is now southwest Austin.  My mother taught dressage for many years and also raised your kind of &quot;desert&quot; Arabians.  But my own horse was half Morgan half quarter horse named Java.  Early one morning my mother was awakened by Java communicating with her (as she was always the fey one).  My mother was able to know that Java had been bitten by a rattlesnake and she could SEE that the snake had crawled over under an oak tree and was asleep.  My mother had not left the house yet, and since I was still at home she awakened me to get my pistol and go out and kill the snake.  What she told me was completely improbable, of course, but I went out and looked exactly where she described and there was the rattlesnake peacefully coiled up doing what snakes do.  My mother came out soon after she was dressed and we got the vet out because the snakebite was on the nose and was constricting the air passage.  All&#039;s well that ends well (except for the snake&#039;s untimely demise due to distance viewing).

No need to contact or reply as I am very seldom on social networks.  But I have had a lot to do with horses and extremely perceptive women and honor them both.

be well, Jack</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been caught surreptitiously reading your blog even though we have no connection with one another, other than my being in Austin a good bit of the time.</p>
<p>Your comments about spirituality/clairvoyance(?) prompted me to relate a short story to you which ties horses and distance viewing.  I grew up with horses in what used to be the countryside but is now southwest Austin.  My mother taught dressage for many years and also raised your kind of &#8220;desert&#8221; Arabians.  But my own horse was half Morgan half quarter horse named Java.  Early one morning my mother was awakened by Java communicating with her (as she was always the fey one).  My mother was able to know that Java had been bitten by a rattlesnake and she could SEE that the snake had crawled over under an oak tree and was asleep.  My mother had not left the house yet, and since I was still at home she awakened me to get my pistol and go out and kill the snake.  What she told me was completely improbable, of course, but I went out and looked exactly where she described and there was the rattlesnake peacefully coiled up doing what snakes do.  My mother came out soon after she was dressed and we got the vet out because the snakebite was on the nose and was constricting the air passage.  All&#8217;s well that ends well (except for the snake&#8217;s untimely demise due to distance viewing).</p>
<p>No need to contact or reply as I am very seldom on social networks.  But I have had a lot to do with horses and extremely perceptive women and honor them both.</p>
<p>be well, Jack</p>
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		<title>By: Allison Peacock</title>
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		<dc:creator>Allison Peacock</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 18:34:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Brandon,

Through some random click event I landed on this previously unseen comment of yours today!  Thanks so much for sharing your story and for taking the time to comment on my blog.  I don&#039;t know how I missed it last April.  Even technology is random sometimes.  

Cheers!
Allison</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Brandon,</p>
<p>Through some random click event I landed on this previously unseen comment of yours today!  Thanks so much for sharing your story and for taking the time to comment on my blog.  I don&#8217;t know how I missed it last April.  Even technology is random sometimes.  </p>
<p>Cheers!<br />
Allison</p>
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		<title>By: Allison Peacock</title>
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		<dc:creator>Allison Peacock</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 01:21:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Janice, 

I&#039;m humbled by your comments.  Thanks so much for sharing your insight!  So nice that these angel horses have brought us all together.  

Allison</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Janice, </p>
<p>I&#8217;m humbled by your comments.  Thanks so much for sharing your insight!  So nice that these angel horses have brought us all together.  </p>
<p>Allison</p>
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