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><channel><title>Angie&#039;s DIARY &#187; Family</title> <atom:link href="http://angiesdiary.com/tag/family/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" /><link>http://angiesdiary.com</link> <description>Online Writing Magazine</description> <lastBuildDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 09:24:17 +0000</lastBuildDate> <language>en</language> <sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod> <sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency> <generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2</generator> <item><title>Children Learn From Others</title><link>http://angiesdiary.com/poetry-and-lyrics/poetic-prose/children-learn-from-others/</link> <comments>http://angiesdiary.com/poetry-and-lyrics/poetic-prose/children-learn-from-others/#comments</comments> <pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 18:09:27 +0000</pubDate> <dc:creator>Meg Collins</dc:creator> <category><![CDATA[Poetic Prose]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Children]]></category> <category><![CDATA[dreams]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Family]]></category> <category><![CDATA[human relations]]></category> <category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category> <category><![CDATA[soul]]></category><guid
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rel="author" href="http://angiesdiary.com/author/megcollins/">Meg Collins</a></p><p>A child learns strength from it’s Mother, For a Mother’s love never quavers, It grows abundantly, never ending. A Father’s love is guiding, Aiding one much in discernment, loyalty and respect, It shows a splendor of forms, mostly tranquil. A friend’s love aids in compassion, Compassion in listening and generosity. A friend’s love is loyal, [...]</p></p><p><a
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rel="author" href="http://angiesdiary.com/author/joycewhite/">joycewhite</a></p><p>My personal thanks to Sage Sweetwater who befriended and encouraged me with her reviews, “Joyce’s poems are really good…Feminist godly mythology… sensuous, of love, of women and addictive, competitive drama…Angel-bearing wings, Joyce White’s poetry flies above life’s fault line.” Of my book, Sculpting the Heart with Art Therapy E-book, she says, “this book is about [...]</p></p><p><a
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