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		<title>By: wendy mcpherson</title>
		<link>http://annmoore.org/2007/08/05/my-healthcare-team/#comment-44</link>
		<dc:creator>wendy mcpherson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2007 05:27:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Ann,
I am praying for you.  I have been so touched by your faith in a GOD who can not fail.  He loves you so much and is with you during all of this.  The enemy comes but for to steal, kill, and destroy, but Christ has come that you may have LIFE and LIFE MORE ABUNDANTLY! John 10:10</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Ann,<br />
I am praying for you.  I have been so touched by your faith in a GOD who can not fail.  He loves you so much and is with you during all of this.  The enemy comes but for to steal, kill, and destroy, but Christ has come that you may have LIFE and LIFE MORE ABUNDANTLY! John 10:10</p>
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		<title>By: Debbie Albin</title>
		<link>http://annmoore.org/2007/08/05/my-healthcare-team/#comment-43</link>
		<dc:creator>Debbie Albin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 19:43:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ann,

As I have told you before you are truly an amazing and inspiring woman!  Your faith and trust in Him through all this is such an example of a true
Christian woman.  I know your body is being healed and your spirit is only growing closer to Him and the life He wants us all to lead.  I love reading your blogs and the humor you exhibit during these difficult times.  You are definitely missed and prayer for every day.

Isaiah 40:31 ~ But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength...

Love and prayers,
Debbie</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ann,</p>
<p>As I have told you before you are truly an amazing and inspiring woman!  Your faith and trust in Him through all this is such an example of a true<br />
Christian woman.  I know your body is being healed and your spirit is only growing closer to Him and the life He wants us all to lead.  I love reading your blogs and the humor you exhibit during these difficult times.  You are definitely missed and prayer for every day.</p>
<p>Isaiah 40:31 ~ But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength&#8230;</p>
<p>Love and prayers,<br />
Debbie</p>
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		<title>By: Bunty</title>
		<link>http://annmoore.org/2007/08/05/my-healthcare-team/#comment-42</link>
		<dc:creator>Bunty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 06:34:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There are a lot of wonderful pictures of Ann on this website, but there is one that does not appear here.  It is a picture of a small poor boy who lives in a small poor country.  There are a dozen children playing all around, but this boy is not.  He is sitting at a dilapidated table, with his tiny face all scrunched up in concentration.  He is concentrating on making his small letters small and his big letters big, as he finishes his alphabet.  And as he finishes, he looks up at the face of Ann Moore, who is also sitting at this dilapidated table in this small poor country.  And the boy’s eyes form a timid unspoken question, and Ann responds with a heartfelt, “That’s wonderful!  You have beautiful handwriting!”  And the boy’s eyes light up, and his smile lights up, and his body lights up, and he puts his pencil down and runs around the table, and he hugs Ann with all the might in his tiny little body.  And Ann hugs him back.  And they both smile and Ann tickles his ribs a little, and they both chuckle, and then they both laugh.

That is the Ann Moore that I know.  That is the Ann Moore that I see.  I do not see an Ann Moore who is tired, who is weary, who is weak.  There is no such Ann Moore.  The Ann Moore that I see is the one that little boy saw, an Ann Moore who came a thousand miles through rain and jungles and the dark of night to bring to a small poor boy the light of acceptance, the strength of encouragement, and the hope of love.

That is the Ann Moore that I know.  I don’t know much, but I do know that.  And if you know anything at all about Ann, you know that too.

You are an inspiration, Ann.

Love,
Bunty.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There are a lot of wonderful pictures of Ann on this website, but there is one that does not appear here.  It is a picture of a small poor boy who lives in a small poor country.  There are a dozen children playing all around, but this boy is not.  He is sitting at a dilapidated table, with his tiny face all scrunched up in concentration.  He is concentrating on making his small letters small and his big letters big, as he finishes his alphabet.  And as he finishes, he looks up at the face of Ann Moore, who is also sitting at this dilapidated table in this small poor country.  And the boy’s eyes form a timid unspoken question, and Ann responds with a heartfelt, “That’s wonderful!  You have beautiful handwriting!”  And the boy’s eyes light up, and his smile lights up, and his body lights up, and he puts his pencil down and runs around the table, and he hugs Ann with all the might in his tiny little body.  And Ann hugs him back.  And they both smile and Ann tickles his ribs a little, and they both chuckle, and then they both laugh.</p>
<p>That is the Ann Moore that I know.  That is the Ann Moore that I see.  I do not see an Ann Moore who is tired, who is weary, who is weak.  There is no such Ann Moore.  The Ann Moore that I see is the one that little boy saw, an Ann Moore who came a thousand miles through rain and jungles and the dark of night to bring to a small poor boy the light of acceptance, the strength of encouragement, and the hope of love.</p>
<p>That is the Ann Moore that I know.  I don’t know much, but I do know that.  And if you know anything at all about Ann, you know that too.</p>
<p>You are an inspiration, Ann.</p>
<p>Love,<br />
Bunty.</p>
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		<title>By: Crystal Bowlds</title>
		<link>http://annmoore.org/2007/08/05/my-healthcare-team/#comment-41</link>
		<dc:creator>Crystal Bowlds</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 14:34:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ann,
I am so moved by your strength.  Keep up your positive attitude... even if you have to fake it sometime.  We love and miss you in Evansville!  I am keeping you and your family in my thoughts and prayers.

Phillipeans 4:13

Crystal</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ann,<br />
I am so moved by your strength.  Keep up your positive attitude&#8230; even if you have to fake it sometime.  We love and miss you in Evansville!  I am keeping you and your family in my thoughts and prayers.</p>
<p>Phillipeans 4:13</p>
<p>Crystal</p>
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		<title>By: L. Ballard</title>
		<link>http://annmoore.org/2007/08/05/my-healthcare-team/#comment-40</link>
		<dc:creator>L. Ballard</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 10:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You have two doctors and love BOTH of them?!  God definitely likes you better than He likes me. I gave up going to doctors years and years ago. I self medicate with chocolate instead with about the same results.

With the active social life you have - even while under chemo and radiation treatments - it&#039;s no wonder you need extra fluids sometimes.  I&#039;m amazed you only need them once a week - instead of every day!

I did catch your sister&#039;s post - I like her - she&#039;s a chuckle.  :)

I received your note and boy - did I feel special that you took the time and effort to write.  (flipping hair)

Today will be easier on you than before.  You are half way through and your system is getting used to this by now.  You&#039;ll probably leave the hospital and have a tremendous urge to go pump iron.  You are Ann Moore!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You have two doctors and love BOTH of them?!  God definitely likes you better than He likes me. I gave up going to doctors years and years ago. I self medicate with chocolate instead with about the same results.</p>
<p>With the active social life you have &#8211; even while under chemo and radiation treatments &#8211; it&#8217;s no wonder you need extra fluids sometimes.  I&#8217;m amazed you only need them once a week &#8211; instead of every day!</p>
<p>I did catch your sister&#8217;s post &#8211; I like her &#8211; she&#8217;s a chuckle.  :)</p>
<p>I received your note and boy &#8211; did I feel special that you took the time and effort to write.  (flipping hair)</p>
<p>Today will be easier on you than before.  You are half way through and your system is getting used to this by now.  You&#8217;ll probably leave the hospital and have a tremendous urge to go pump iron.  You are Ann Moore!</p>
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