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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, 29 May 2014 22:13:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Every birth has a story, ripe for the telling, though the tale varies with the perspective of the teller. The closest view belongs to the mother; it is her body, after all, that houses the new life, she who evicts &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/through-grammys-eyes-a-birth-story/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<title>The Light Between Us</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2014 22:42:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>One love, one blood, one life.You got to do what you should.One life with each other, Sisters and Brothers.One life, but we&#8217;re not the same. We get to carry each other, carry each other. One, U2 She doesn’t even know &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/the-light-between-us/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jan 2014 04:09:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I fall for it every time; I get sucked in as soon as the text buzzes on my cell phone, the email lands in my inbox, and the answering machine picks up the recording (no more need to check the &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/snow-day/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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		<title>To Everything a Season</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2012 01:01:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>  The way I walk I see my mother walking, the feet secure and firm upon the ground. The way I talk I hear my daughter talking, and hear my mother’s echo in the sound. The way she thought I &#8230; <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/to-everything-a-season/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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