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	<title>Comments on: The Heart of Maizeland</title>
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		<title>By: A Question for Vegetarians &#124;-&#124; Hella Delicious</title>
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		<dc:creator>A Question for Vegetarians &#124;-&#124; Hella Delicious</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 23:30:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] In my experience plants are beings too, they like to be paid attention to, to listen to music or hear your voice talking to them and interacting with them. I had a favorite old tree when I was living in New Zealand. I used to go and sit on its branches. I would practice craniosacral therapy on this ancient old being, and, listening to that tree &#8212; it&#8217;s deep roots and far reaching branches &#8212; taught me more than I fully understand about patience, foundations and balance. We call certain plants volunteers, which is a fitting term but also a huge understatement for what plants actually do for humanity. In legends from every culture in every corner of the world, there are tales of how different plants sacrificed themselves to heal or help humanity. Sometimes, the plant was even originally a human that sacrificed itself to become a plant and provide food for humanity as in the case with corn. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] In my experience plants are beings too, they like to be paid attention to, to listen to music or hear your voice talking to them and interacting with them. I had a favorite old tree when I was living in New Zealand. I used to go and sit on its branches. I would practice craniosacral therapy on this ancient old being, and, listening to that tree &#8212; it&#8217;s deep roots and far reaching branches &#8212; taught me more than I fully understand about patience, foundations and balance. We call certain plants volunteers, which is a fitting term but also a huge understatement for what plants actually do for humanity. In legends from every culture in every corner of the world, there are tales of how different plants sacrificed themselves to heal or help humanity. Sometimes, the plant was even originally a human that sacrificed itself to become a plant and provide food for humanity as in the case with corn. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: My First Real Garden &#8211; I &#124;-&#124; Hella Delicious</title>
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		<dc:creator>My First Real Garden &#8211; I &#124;-&#124; Hella Delicious</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 19:41:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Watering that garden every evening as the sun went down was a welcome ritual in my life. Looking back, on occasion I would get fed up and wish it would rain more so I didn&#8217;t have to haul water, but mostly I enjoyed the dusk with my plants and would often share it with humming bird hawk moths which loved the bouncing bet that grew up behind the corn. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Watering that garden every evening as the sun went down was a welcome ritual in my life. Looking back, on occasion I would get fed up and wish it would rain more so I didn&#8217;t have to haul water, but mostly I enjoyed the dusk with my plants and would often share it with humming bird hawk moths which loved the bouncing bet that grew up behind the corn. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Chili-Cumin Popcorn )-( Hella Delicious Internet TV</title>
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		<dc:creator>Chili-Cumin Popcorn )-( Hella Delicious Internet TV</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 06:50:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] 3/4 c organic popping corn [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Scott McMillian</title>
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		<dc:creator>Scott McMillian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 18:06:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My wife and I love what you are doing!  The videos on Miro helped us remember that there are others who do what we do...Keep up the good work.

Peace from West Virginia</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife and I love what you are doing!  The videos on Miro helped us remember that there are others who do what we do&#8230;Keep up the good work.</p>
<p>Peace from West Virginia</p>
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