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		<title>Animals</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2010 20:01:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our story happened a long time ago in a small farm just outside Littleville. All the animals lived in peace there, spending their time having fun and playing in the sun all day long. They had nothing to worry about; all they had to do was provide food for their master. So the cows gave [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Amy</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2010 19:52:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our story happened in a small mountain town where Amy lived with her parents in the most beautiful house around. Amy was a pretty girl, the pride of her parents, but she was lazy. She slept a lot and every morning, when the first sun beam caressed her face, she used to ignore the light, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Lesson</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2010 19:43:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mr. Rabbit was walking down the road when he spotted a crow at the tip top of a very tall tree. He shouted, "Good Morning, Mr. Crow." Mr. Crow shouted back down, "Good Morning Mr. Rabbit." Mr. Rabbit shouted up, "Whatcha doin' today?" and the answer shouted back down was, "Absolutely nothin' Mr. Rabbit - [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Amen Crackers</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2010 15:52:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever heard of "Amen Crackers"? I hadn't either until my granddaughter, Amanda, came for a visit. Amanda is not quite two but ever since her parents taught her to pray she always prays for each individual thing on her plate. One evening at suppertime Amanda was in the high chair and I went [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Water of Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 16:56:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Heart]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was one of the hottest days of the dry season. We had not seen rain in almost a month. The crops were dying. Cows had stopped giving milk. The creeks and streams were long gone back into the earth. It was a dry season that would bankrupt several farmers before it was through. Every [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Kids Part &#8230; 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 23:19:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[************************************************* BAND-AID Little Johnny went to the Doctor to get a vaccination. After the shot, the Doc pulled out a Band-Aid and started to cover the spot on his arm. Johnny asked him to put it on the other arm. The Doctor said, "I put the Band-Aid over where you got the shot to let [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Today is my Birthday</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 22:33:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today Is My Birthday written by a first grader and Today is my birthday, I'm so little and new. The nurses have dressed me in either pink or blue! There are two people who seem so happy and glad. I heard someone call them my mom and my dad. I will try to be good [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Red Kangaroo</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 22:32:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Roscoe and the Red Kangaroo © 2005 Child Stories Bank. All rights reserved. "How dare you read my comic books, Susannah?" Roscoe screamed in fury at his sister. "Those are mine too!" Susannah screamed back. "Grandma gave them to both of us. You broke my dolly Roscoe. I hate you, I hate you, I hate [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Happy Hound</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 22:27:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Happy Hound and the Glum Greyhounds, by Jerry M. © 2005 Child Story Bank. All rights reserved. Suddenly Henry Happy Hound perked up his ears. He was sleeping happily at his beloved master's side but the bark out in the neighborhood sounded urgent. His master, Mr. Messiah, patted his head lovingly. "Is there trouble [...]]]></description>
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		<title>White Wolf &#8212; Gray Wolf</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2010 16:37:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There was grandfather, his little grandson often came in the evenings to sit at his knee and ask the many questions that children ask. One day the grandson came to his grandfather with a look of anger on his face. Grandfather said, "Come, sit, tell me what has happened today." The child sat and leaned [...]]]></description>
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