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	<title>Comments on: Can you spot Moses?</title>
	<link>http://energylinkhealing.com/blog/2008/04/27/be-the-first-to-spot-moses/</link>
	<description>Wake Up the Healer in You with Energy Link Healing</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 23:52:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Dr. Jane Bolton</title>
		<link>http://energylinkhealing.com/blog/2008/04/27/be-the-first-to-spot-moses/#comment-2</link>
		<dc:creator>Dr. Jane Bolton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 23:12:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I saw Moses for the first time today at the Agape second service. As I sat there in the fourth row, an elegantly dressed, mystically exuberant man sat next to me. Moses, I learned later was his name. Reverend Michael saw him from the stage and spontaneously moved his hand to touch his heart with delight and love. A woman sat on Moses's other side and burst into a wide smile when she recognized him and several other people ran over to hug and glow with him. 

During the musical inspiration I was touched by the power &#38; beauty of the music, and reached for the ever-present Kleenex passed out for just such occasions. Whoops! The box was empty. But my heart filled more and more as I observed the loving way Moses went to a great deal of trouble to get more Kleenex for me. So when I got the Kleenex and blew my nose I was multiply grateful. For Rev. Michael, the service, the music, the Kleenex and the the joyful service I had just received

. Thank you again, Moses.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I saw Moses for the first time today at the Agape second service. As I sat there in the fourth row, an elegantly dressed, mystically exuberant man sat next to me. Moses, I learned later was his name. Reverend Michael saw him from the stage and spontaneously moved his hand to touch his heart with delight and love. A woman sat on Moses&#8217;s other side and burst into a wide smile when she recognized him and several other people ran over to hug and glow with him. </p>
<p>During the musical inspiration I was touched by the power &amp; beauty of the music, and reached for the ever-present Kleenex passed out for just such occasions. Whoops! The box was empty. But my heart filled more and more as I observed the loving way Moses went to a great deal of trouble to get more Kleenex for me. So when I got the Kleenex and blew my nose I was multiply grateful. For Rev. Michael, the service, the music, the Kleenex and the the joyful service I had just received</p>
<p>. Thank you again, Moses.</p>
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