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		<title>Footprints in the Sand</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is one of my most favorite poems ever:
Footprints in the Sand
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One night a man had a dream. He dreamed
he was walking along the beach with the LORD.

Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.
For each scene he noticed two sets of
footprints in the sand: one belonging
to him, and the other to the LORD.

When the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is one of my most favorite poems ever:</p>
<p align="center"><em><strong><font size="7">Footprints in the Sand</font></strong></em></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="4" face="Verdana"><img border="0" width="296" src="http://www.llerrah.com/beach.jpg" height="194" /></font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><font size="5">One night a man had a dream. He dreamed<br />
he was walking along the beach with the LORD.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.<br />
For each scene he noticed two sets of<br />
footprints in the sand: one belonging<br />
to him, and the other to the LORD.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
When the last scene of his life flashed before him,<br />
he looked back at the footprints in the sand.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
He noticed that many times along the path of<br />
his life there was only one set of footprints.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
He also noticed that it happened at the very<br />
lowest and saddest times in his life.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
This really bothered him and he<br />
questioned the LORD about it: </font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
&#8220;LORD, you said that once I decided to follow<br />
you, you&#8217;d walk with me all the way.<br />
But I have noticed that during the most<br />
troublesome times in my life,<br />
there is only one set of footprints.<br />
I don&#8217;t understand why when<br />
I needed you most you would leave me.&#8221;</p>
<p>The LORD replied:</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="5"><br />
&#8220;My son, my precious child,<br />
I love you and I would never leave you.<br />
During your times of trial and suffering,<br />
when you see only one set of footprints,<br />
it was then that I carried you.&#8221;</font></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><span><strong><a target="_blank" href="http://www.footprints-inthe-sand.com/">written by Mary Stevenson</a></strong></span></p>
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