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		<title>Exquisite Grief</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2015 22:06:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I knew she'd stay close, that we would feel her; I didn't know she would come to me when I was exhausted and spent, in the dream-like trance of half-sleep, and spread comfort like warmth through my chest, or when I was quiet and contemplative, in a cool breeze, gently caressing my face and answering my question, "Is that you, Mom?" <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/exquisite-grief/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<title>Eulogy To My Mother</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2015 01:23:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>When she shall die,Take her and cut her out in little stars,And she will make the face of heaven so fineThat all the world will be in love with nightAnd pay no worship to the garish sun. William Shakespeare Patricia &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/eulogy-to-my-mother/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<title>In Her Image</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2015 02:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes I feel like a motherless childSometimes I feel like a motherless childSometimes I feel like a motherless childA long way from home African-American Spiritual I’m going to lose my mother. It&#8217;s an inevitability I never used to think about. &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/in-her-image/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Nov 2013 15:34:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>“Are you going to Colorado tomorrow, Mom?” Sydney stands in front of the refrigerator and asks the question for the third time this morning. “No, honey.  Two weeks, remember?  In two weeks.” I gently nudge her out of the way &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/making-tear-soup/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2012 03:33:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I'm flying over New Mexico on my way to Phoenix. Peering through the airplane’s small window, I take in the vastness of the red rocks below. I’m going home. To the funeral of my brother’s son.  <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/holding-space/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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