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	<title>Comments on: where are you christmas?</title>
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		<title>By: La Yen</title>
		<link>http://compulsivewriter.com/?p=2547&#038;cpage=1#comment-7530</link>
		<dc:creator>La Yen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 02:13:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Advent calendars and receiving the Christmas cards.  That&#039;s all I need.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Advent calendars and receiving the Christmas cards.  That&#8217;s all I need.</p>
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		<title>By: Melody</title>
		<link>http://compulsivewriter.com/?p=2547&#038;cpage=1#comment-7529</link>
		<dc:creator>Melody</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 00:41:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Snow is it. Really. That&#039;s all it takes for me.

But if I have to add more: logs on the fire (one of the reasons I bought this house- real fire, real fireplace!) gingerbread anything; and, of course, the music.

I love this post (sorry it took me so long to get here) and I love that the awareness of the one for whom the holiday is named makes much of the year like Christmas in the heart.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Snow is it. Really. That&#8217;s all it takes for me.</p>
<p>But if I have to add more: logs on the fire (one of the reasons I bought this house- real fire, real fireplace!) gingerbread anything; and, of course, the music.</p>
<p>I love this post (sorry it took me so long to get here) and I love that the awareness of the one for whom the holiday is named makes much of the year like Christmas in the heart.</p>
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		<title>By: Carrot Jello</title>
		<link>http://compulsivewriter.com/?p=2547&#038;cpage=1#comment-7516</link>
		<dc:creator>Carrot Jello</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 05:11:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I haven&#039;t found what does it for me yet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I haven&#8217;t found what does it for me yet.</p>
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		<title>By: Leah Jean</title>
		<link>http://compulsivewriter.com/?p=2547&#038;cpage=1#comment-7509</link>
		<dc:creator>Leah Jean</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 00:03:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This post is exactly what I&#039;ve been trying to describe to people for the past three days.  Christmas is not Christmas without a real winter wonderland.

It&#039;s also the lights.  Without the twinkling colors the season feels a little empty.  It&#039;s turning off all the lights in the house and still being able to see everything clearly, distorted by reds and greens and golds and blues.

There&#039;s a Christmas episode of Grey&#039;s Anatomy where they lie under the Christmas tree just to watch the lights twinkle and smell the pine.  And that&#039;s exactly what the non-sacred, yet still imperative feeling of Christmas is for me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This post is exactly what I&#8217;ve been trying to describe to people for the past three days.  Christmas is not Christmas without a real winter wonderland.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s also the lights.  Without the twinkling colors the season feels a little empty.  It&#8217;s turning off all the lights in the house and still being able to see everything clearly, distorted by reds and greens and golds and blues.</p>
<p>There&#8217;s a Christmas episode of Grey&#8217;s Anatomy where they lie under the Christmas tree just to watch the lights twinkle and smell the pine.  And that&#8217;s exactly what the non-sacred, yet still imperative feeling of Christmas is for me.</p>
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		<title>By: Geo</title>
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		<dc:creator>Geo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 17:07:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What starts Christmas for me? It&#039;s the music. I mean the real soul music of the season. I don&#039;t have much of a collection myself, unless you count Sufjan Stevens, so I listen to KBYU-FM as much as I can. That&#039;s what stirs my heart every year now, and what I miss most when Christmas is past.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What starts Christmas for me? It&#8217;s the music. I mean the real soul music of the season. I don&#8217;t have much of a collection myself, unless you count Sufjan Stevens, so I listen to KBYU-FM as much as I can. That&#8217;s what stirs my heart every year now, and what I miss most when Christmas is past.</p>
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		<title>By: Klin</title>
		<link>http://compulsivewriter.com/?p=2547&#038;cpage=1#comment-7498</link>
		<dc:creator>Klin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 00:30:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My Christmas Tree and the planning of the parties and Christmas Eve meal. It&#039;s a candle light dinner in honor of Christ. My kids look forward to it and keep talking about it. 

The snow helps. I prefer to be done with snow by January, but love it in December.

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My Christmas Tree and the planning of the parties and Christmas Eve meal. It&#8217;s a candle light dinner in honor of Christ. My kids look forward to it and keep talking about it. </p>
<p>The snow helps. I prefer to be done with snow by January, but love it in December.</p>
<p>Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.</p>
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		<title>By: b.</title>
		<link>http://compulsivewriter.com/?p=2547&#038;cpage=1#comment-7496</link>
		<dc:creator>b.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 22:50:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think your daughter said it best...
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Christmas music is so lame without snow!!!--grrr!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;

I agree with her and told her so. 

The carols sounded merrier and brighter after the snowfall yesterday.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think your daughter said it best&#8230;<br />
<i>&#8220;Christmas music is so lame without snow!!!&#8211;grrr!&#8221;</i></p>
<p>I agree with her and told her so. </p>
<p>The carols sounded merrier and brighter after the snowfall yesterday.</p>
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