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		<title>A Letter To God</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A touching story about a old woman in need.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There was a man who worked for the Post Office whose job it was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses. One day, a letter came addressed in a shaky handwriting to God with no actual address.&nbsp; He thought he should open it to see what it was about. The letter read:</p>
<p>Dear God,<br />I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. <br />It had $100 in it, which was all the money I had until my next pension check.<br />Next Sunday is Christmas, and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner. Without that money, I have nothing to buy food with. I have no family to turn to, and you are my only hope. <br />Can you please help me?</p>
<p>Sincerely,<br />Edna</p>
<p>The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all the other workers. Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few dollars.<br />By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96, which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman. The rest of the day, all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends.<br />Christmas came and went.</p>
<p>A few days later, another letter came from the same old lady to God. All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened. It read:</p>
<p>Dear God,<br />How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me? Because of your gift of love, I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends. <br />We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift.<br />By the way, there was $4 missing. I think it must have been those bastards at the Post Office.</p>
<p>Sincerely yours<br />Edna</p>
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