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	<title>Comments on: Motives Do Matter</title>
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	<description>Attempting to connect life to what matters most</description>
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		<title>By: karin</title>
		<link>http://godhungry.org/2009/03/11/motives-do-matter/comment-page-1/#comment-7914</link>
		<dc:creator>karin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 14:22:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve been through the same struggles Jim.&#160; I didn&#039;t blog in those days, I wrote poetry - which I now put on my blog lol. Just the other day I secretly slipped a colleague something he should have remembered to report to the meeting. He received a huge round of applause for this report. And there I sat, struggling with my pride. He must have noticed for he returned the report to me with a note thanking me for having given it to him. I&#039;m so glad I was of help, and that should have been reward in itself. Why did I want to be acknowledged in front of the rest of the team for having remembered to bring it? I needed to humble myself and I did, but it&#039;s a struggle isn&#039;t it. Thanks so much for your transparency - God bless you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been through the same struggles Jim.&nbsp; I didn&#8217;t blog in those days, I wrote poetry &#8211; which I now put on my blog lol. Just the other day I secretly slipped a colleague something he should have remembered to report to the meeting. He received a huge round of applause for this report. And there I sat, struggling with my pride. He must have noticed for he returned the report to me with a note thanking me for having given it to him. I&#8217;m so glad I was of help, and that should have been reward in itself. Why did I want to be acknowledged in front of the rest of the team for having remembered to bring it? I needed to humble myself and I did, but it&#8217;s a struggle isn&#8217;t it. Thanks so much for your transparency &#8211; God bless you!</p>
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		<title>By: Jim Martin</title>
		<link>http://godhungry.org/2009/03/11/motives-do-matter/comment-page-1/#comment-7913</link>
		<dc:creator>Jim Martin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 20:22:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Darryl,Very good.&#160; Many will relate.&#160; I appreciate your honesty about the challenge of loving others. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Darryl,Very good.&nbsp; Many will relate.&nbsp; I appreciate your honesty about the challenge of loving others. </p>
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		<title>By: darrylrlewis</title>
		<link>http://godhungry.org/2009/03/11/motives-do-matter/comment-page-1/#comment-7912</link>
		<dc:creator>darrylrlewis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 14:47:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>On a Sunday afternoon several years ago, a man I was having trouble loving &quot;as myself&quot; preached&#160;during our nursing home service.&#160; I stood in the back and was full of anger and bitterness - &quot;He has no right to be up there!&quot;&#160; God said to me, &quot;My son, everything I have is yours.&quot;&#160; I melted and have been trying ever since to repent.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On a Sunday afternoon several years ago, a man I was having trouble loving &quot;as myself&quot; preached&nbsp;during our nursing home service.&nbsp; I stood in the back and was full of anger and bitterness &#8211; &quot;He has no right to be up there!&quot;&nbsp; God said to me, &quot;My son, everything I have is yours.&quot;&nbsp; I melted and have been trying ever since to repent.</p>
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