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		<title>By: Jules Xiomara</title>
		<link>http://www.diabetes-symptoms.pocket-book.com/2003/02/22/a-little-love-boost/#comment-25</link>
		<author>Jules Xiomara</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Feb 2003 14:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If you want to get to know someone I say: Don't
 bother analyzing the way she talks or what her ambitions
 and ideals may be. Just watch her laugh. If I were an
 employer, I'd hire the person who laughs well. If I were a
 single woman, I'd marry the man who laughs well. If I
 were looking for a special friend, I'd search until I
 met a woman who laughs well.&#60;br
 capacity to be tickled way deep down inside. Giggles are
 as contagious as a viral disease. And y'know what?
 You don't have to be happy to laugh. You become happy
 Because you laugh.&#60;br
 little I came home from shopping and heard all four of
 them in the kitchen shrieking with hilarity. They were
 flicking hugh spoonsful of gooey raspberry Jell-O with
 bananas against a white wall at the far end of the
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 kitchen and watching it ooze down to the floor.&#60;br
 walked in and asked nonchalantly, "Where's my
 spoon?"&#60;br
 me. I loaded it with a glob of goo and fired off. It
 hit the wall with a giant splat. Hey, this WAS fun! I
 started to laugh, scooped up another load and let it fly.
 My boys joined in, and soon the wall was a red
 dripping mess. We were laughing hysterically -- yes, even
 two hours later as they finished scrubbing the wall
 and cleaning up the floor.&#60;br
 my two oldest boys are laughing in heaven. I think
 they must be cooking up all kinds of jokes and games
 around the throne of God. And as for the rest of us here
 on earth, I think about how the many hours of
 laughter we shared with Tim and Steve helped prepare us
 for their deaths. Laughter is to life what shock
 absorbers are to automobiles. It won't take the potholes
 out of the road, but it sure makes the ride
 smoother.&#60;br
 coped and learned to move on by cultivating a sense of
 humor. Later, seeing everything in a humorous light
 became a way of life to dissolve disappointment. It
 works every time. One day when I ran into a high school
 classmate I realized she had aged so much she didn't even
 recognize me! (See how humor turns everything
 around?)&#60;br
 for yourself and everyone else you
 know.&#60;br
 loved to hear the sound of your laughter ringing
 through the Galilean hills. I'm sure it was a rich, warm
 sound that made other people want to hang around you.
 Help me spread your love through chuckles and smiles
 to as many people as possible today.
 Amen."&#60;br
 lips with shouts of joy!" JOB 8:21</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you want to get to know someone I say: Don&#8217;t<br />
 bother analyzing the way she talks or what her ambitions<br />
 and ideals may be. Just watch her laugh. If I were an<br />
 employer, I&#8217;d hire the person who laughs well. If I were a<br />
 single woman, I&#8217;d marry the man who laughs well. If I<br />
 were looking for a special friend, I&#8217;d search until I<br />
 met a woman who laughs well.&lt;br<br />
 capacity to be tickled way deep down inside. Giggles are<br />
 as contagious as a viral disease. And y&#8217;know what?<br />
 You don&#8217;t have to be happy to laugh. You become happy<br />
 Because you laugh.&lt;br<br />
 little I came home from shopping and heard all four of<br />
 them in the kitchen shrieking with hilarity. They were<br />
 flicking hugh spoonsful of gooey raspberry Jell-O with<br />
 bananas against a white wall at the far end of the<br />
 <!--more--><br />
 kitchen and watching it ooze down to the floor.&lt;br<br />
 walked in and asked nonchalantly, &#8220;Where&#8217;s my<br />
 spoon?&#8221;&lt;br<br />
 me. I loaded it with a glob of goo and fired off. It<br />
 hit the wall with a giant splat. Hey, this WAS fun! I<br />
 started to laugh, scooped up another load and let it fly.<br />
 My boys joined in, and soon the wall was a red<br />
 dripping mess. We were laughing hysterically &#8212; yes, even<br />
 two hours later as they finished scrubbing the wall<br />
 and cleaning up the floor.&lt;br<br />
 my two oldest boys are laughing in heaven. I think<br />
 they must be cooking up all kinds of jokes and games<br />
 around the throne of God. And as for the rest of us here<br />
 on earth, I think about how the many hours of<br />
 laughter we shared with Tim and Steve helped prepare us<br />
 for their deaths. Laughter is to life what shock<br />
 absorbers are to automobiles. It won&#8217;t take the potholes<br />
 out of the road, but it sure makes the ride<br />
 smoother.&lt;br<br />
 coped and learned to move on by cultivating a sense of<br />
 humor. Later, seeing everything in a humorous light<br />
 became a way of life to dissolve disappointment. It<br />
 works every time. One day when I ran into a high school<br />
 classmate I realized she had aged so much she didn&#8217;t even<br />
 recognize me! (See how humor turns everything<br />
 around?)&lt;br<br />
 for yourself and everyone else you<br />
 know.&lt;br<br />
 loved to hear the sound of your laughter ringing<br />
 through the Galilean hills. I&#8217;m sure it was a rich, warm<br />
 sound that made other people want to hang around you.<br />
 Help me spread your love through chuckles and smiles<br />
 to as many people as possible today.<br />
 Amen.&#8221;&lt;br<br />
 lips with shouts of joy!&#8221; JOB 8:21</p>
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