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    <title>Rick Wilkes</title>
    <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/</link>
    <description>Live well ~ Laugh often ~ Love much</description>
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    <dc:creator>rick@thrivingnow.com</dc:creator>
    <dc:rights>Copyright 2006</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2006-05-14T11:19:00-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Without you we are but dust</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/without&#45;you&#45;we&#45;are&#45;but&#45;dust/</link>
      <description>...and the little girl said...</description>
      <dc:subject>Jokes-Fun</dc:subject>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A visiting minister waxed eloquent during the offertory prayer. &#8220;Dear Lord,&#8221; he began with arms extended and a rapturous look on his upturned face, &#8220;without you we are but dust&#8230;&#8221; </p>

<p>He would have continued but at that moment my very obedient daughter (who was listening carefully for a change!) leaned over to me and asked quite audibly in her shrill little girl voice, &#8220;Mom, what is butt dust?&#8221; </p>

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      <dc:date>2006-05-14T11:19:00-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Perfect Daughter</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/perfect&#45;daughter/</link>
      <description>The birth of our second child, a daughter, came after a long   
and difficult labor.</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The birth of our second child, a daughter, came after a long &nbsp; <br />
and difficult labor. But it was definitely worth it when our &nbsp; <br />
beautiful little girl emerged, perfect in every way. Later,&nbsp;  <br />
in my room, my husband looked at her tenderly, with tears in &nbsp; <br />
his eyes. Then as he glanced up at me, I expected him to utter &nbsp; <br />
something truly poetic. Instead he asked, &#8220;What&#8217;d we decide &nbsp; <br />
to call her again?&#8221; 
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      <dc:date>2006-03-02T15:50:03-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>I have to sleep in Daddy&amp;rsquo;s room</title>
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      <description>One summer evening during a violent thunderstorm a mother was   
tucking her small boy into bed. She was about to turn off the   
light when he asked with a tremor in his voice, &quot;Mommy, will   
you sleep with me tonight?&quot;</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One summer evening during a violent thunderstorm a mother was &nbsp; <br />
tucking her small boy into bed. She was about to turn off the &nbsp; <br />
light when he asked with a tremor in his voice, &#8220;Mommy, will &nbsp; <br />
you sleep with me tonight?&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>The mother smiled. &#8220;I can&#8217;t dear,&#8221; she said. &#8216;I have to sleep &nbsp; <br />
in Daddy&#8217;s room.&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>The little boy replied with a shaking voice, &#8220;The big sissy.&#8221; 
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      <dc:date>2006-02-02T03:44:20-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>I never want to live in a vegetative state</title>
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      <description>So this is what I told my wife...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife and I were sitting in the living room and I said to &nbsp; <br />
her, &#8220;Just so you know, I never want to live in a vegetative &nbsp; <br />
state, dependent on some machine and fluids from a bottle.&nbsp;  <br />
If that ever happens, just pull the plug.&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>She got up, unplugged the TV and threw out all of my beer!&nbsp; 
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      <dc:date>2006-01-31T18:04:52-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Authentic Irish Toast</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/authentic&#45;irish&#45;toast/</link>
      <description>A guy and a girl are having a drink together in a bar. The   
man raises his glass and says, &quot;Here&#39;s hoping you&#39;re in   
Heaven ten minutes before the devil knows you&#39;re dead!&quot;</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A guy and a girl are having a drink together in a bar. The &nbsp; <br />
man raises his glass and says, &#8220;Here&#8217;s hoping you&#8217;re in &nbsp; <br />
Heaven ten minutes before the devil knows you&#8217;re dead!&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>&#8220;What&#8217;s that mean?&#8221; asks the girl.&nbsp;  </p>

<p>&#8220;That,&#8221; answers her date, &#8220;is an authentic Irish toast.&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>&#8220;Oh. Well, here&#8217;s to bread, eggs and cinnamon.&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>&#8220;Bread, eggs and cinnamon? What&#8217;s that?&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>The girl says, &#8220;That&#8217;s French toast.&#8221;&nbsp; 
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      <dc:date>2006-01-20T07:47:15-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Who You Are</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/who&#45;you&#45;are/</link>
      <description>Just KNOW Who You Are</description>
      <dc:subject>Poems-Stories</dc:subject>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know of your anger<br />
Yet I will not participate<br />
Your tears I can share<br />
But do not commiserate</p>

<p>I know the darkness of fear<br />
Is only the absent of light<br />
I know it&#8217;s your soul, not your eyes<br />
That brings you true sight</p>

<p>I know in times of despair<br />
It seems I am so very far<br />
But I am not, I am with you<br />
I just know &#8220;Who You Are&#8221;</p>

<p>-John Alexander
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      <dc:date>2006-01-12T04:44:54-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Inspirational Quotes</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/inspirational&#45;quotes/</link>
      <description>Thriving Quotes, Desktop Quotes, and Quotes Ticker</description>
      <dc:subject>Personal</dc:subject>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love inspirational quotes. You can find my collection at <a href="http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Quotes/" title="Thriving Quotes">Thriving Quotes</a>. Here are some other options you might also enjoy.</p>

<p><b>Quotes homepage</b><br />
Join over 40 thousand users worlwide and enjoy some of the most inspiring quotes every day.<br />
<a href="http://www.desktop-quotes.com">http://www.desktop-quotes.com</a></p>

<p><b>Quotes tickers</b><br />
Get a free inspirational quotations ticker for your website and inspire your users. 4 different sizes available.<br />
<a href="http://www.freeticker.desktop-quotes.com">http://www.freeticker.desktop-quotes.com</a>
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      <dc:date>2006-01-10T10:24:53-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>How come you are not married, John?</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/how&#45;come&#45;you&#45;are&#45;not&#45;married&#45;john/</link>
      <description>Sitting in the bar George asked his 40&#45;year&#45;old friend John, &quot;How come you aren&#39;t married?&quot;</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sitting in the bar George asked his 40-year-old friend John,&nbsp;  <br />
&#8220;How come you aren&#8217;t married?&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>John: &#8220;I haven&#8217;t found the right woman yet.&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>George: &#8220;So what are you looking for?&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>John: &#8220;Oh she&#8217;s got to be real pretty, - a good cook and &nbsp; <br />
house keeper, she&#8217;s got to know how to handle money, have &nbsp; <br />
a nice and pleasant personality&#8212;and money, she&#8217;s got to &nbsp; <br />
have money, and a nice big house wouldn&#8217;t hurt either.&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>George: &#8220;A woman like that would be crazy to marry YOU!&#8221;&nbsp;  </p>

<p>John: &#8220;Oh, it&#8217;s okay, if she is crazy.&#8221; 
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      <dc:date>2006-01-04T11:04:13-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Who Was Jesus REALLY&#8230;</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/who&#45;was&#45;jesus&#45;really/</link>
      <description>Different arguments about Jesus&#39; background based on what he did.</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There were 3 good arguments that Jesus was Black:<br />
1. He called everyone brother .<br />
2. He liked Gospel.<br />
3. He couldn&#8217;t get a fair trial.</p>

<p>But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was Jewish:</p>

<p>1. He went into His Father&#8217;s business.<br />
2. He lived at home until He was 33.<br />
3. He was sure His mother was a virgin and His mother was sure He was God.</p>

<p>But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was Italian:</p>

<p>1. He talked with His hands.<br />
2. He had wine with His meals.<br />
3. He used olive oil.</p>

<p><br />
But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was a Californian:</p>

<p>1. He never cut His hair.<br />
2. He walked around barefoot all the time.<br />
3. He started a new religion.</p>

<p><br />
But then there were 3 equally good arguments that Jesus was an American Indian</p>

<p>1. He was at peace with nature.<br />
2. He ate a lot of fish.<br />
3. He talked about the Great Spirit.</p>

<p><br />
But then there were 3 equally good arguments the Jesus was Irish:</p>

<p>1. He never got married.<br />
2. He was always telling stories.<br />
3. He loved green pastures.</p>

<p><br />
But the most compelling evidence of all - 3 proofs that Jesus was a woman:</p>

<p>1. He fed a crowd at a moment&#8217;s notice when there was no food.<br />
2. He kept trying to get a message across to a bunch of men who just didn&#8217;t get it.<br />
3. And even when He was dead, He had to get up because there was work to do.</p>

<p>AMEN</p>

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      <dc:date>2006-01-04T07:11:37-08:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Big computer shows</title>
      <link>http://www.thrivingnow.com/for/Rick/big&#45;computer&#45;shows/</link>
      <description>Boy, that computer show sure was CROWDED!</description>
      <dc:subject>Jokes-Fun</dc:subject>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Each year, several giant computer expos at New York City&#8217;s &nbsp; <br />
Jacob K. Javits Convention Center attract mobs of people.&nbsp;  <br />
I ran into a friend the day after she had gone to one, and &nbsp; <br />
asked her about it.&nbsp;  </p>

<p>&#8220;By the time I got there,&#8221; she said, &#8220;it was so crowded you &nbsp; <br />
couldn&#8217;t get a nerd in edgewise.&#8221;&nbsp; 
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      <dc:date>2005-12-28T05:35:00-08:00</dc:date>
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