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  <pubDate>Wed, 9 Dec 2009 17:35:00 GMT</pubDate>
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	<title><![CDATA[ Please meet Trotula, one of the 'mulieres Salernitanae']]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[TROTULA FROM SALERNORecently I read a historical fiction titled “Mistress of the Art of Death” by Ariana Franklin. It is a medieval mystery featuring Vesuvia Adelia Rachel Ortese Aguilar or as one of the characters in the book says “Dr. Trotula, if you prefer, which is a title conferred on women professors in the school”.  The school that conferred Adelia the title of Dr. Trotula is the Scuola Medica Salernitana. Intrigued by the idea of a woman doctor pract...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wunderground.com/blog/Proserpina/comment.html?entrynum=68&quot;&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;<img src="http://server.as5000.com/AS5000/adserver/image?ID=WUND-00070&C=0" width="0" height="0" border="0"/>]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 3 Dec 2009 17:20:00 GMT</pubDate>
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	<title><![CDATA[ HAPPY DECEMBER MORNING]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[New blog post will come soon, so I hope.The photo describes how I and my computer have been in the last few days:And looking at the photo of Koko gives me a little balance. Certainly brings a smile to my face:Photos taken on Thanksgiving Day by my older son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wunderground.com/blog/Proserpina/comment.html?entrynum=67&quot;&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;<img src="http://server.as5000.com/AS5000/adserver/image?ID=WUND-00070&C=0" width="0" height="0" border="0"/>]]></description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 13:34:00 GMT</pubDate>
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	<title><![CDATA[ HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE!]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[The Quotes were obtained at: http://www.thanksgivingnovember.com/thanksgiving-quotes.htmlThanksgiving QuotesThe term 'Thanksgiving' not only means expressing gratitude towards somebody but it also symbolizes the wonderful feeling of giving thanks. Many scholars have realized the richness of this term and therefore they have expressed their views on 'gratitude' or the 'thanksgiving' in the form of quotes and famous sayings. The Thanksgiving Day is a perfect occasion ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wunderground.com/blog/Proserpina/comment.html?entrynum=66&quot;&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;<img src="http://server.as5000.com/AS5000/adserver/image?ID=WUND-00070&C=0" width="0" height="0" border="0"/>]]></description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 19:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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	<title><![CDATA[ PHOTOS POST # 28    -   QUOTES AND WORDS TO LIVE BY, OR NOT!]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[THANK YOUDO YOU HAVE A FAVORITE QUOTE? DOES IT HAVE A SPECIAL SIGNIFICANCE FOR YOU?Since my teenage years I have utilized quotes from my favorite authors, characters, historical figures,the Bible... to apply to whatever situation at hand. Sometimes a quote serves as an admonition, sometimes as advice, sometimes to emphasize or support an idea... And sometimes the quote serves as a precept to live by.   I have several favorite quotes, but the one that I give as advic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wunderground.com/blog/Proserpina/comment.html?entrynum=65&quot;&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;<img src="http://server.as5000.com/AS5000/adserver/image?ID=WUND-00070&C=0" width="0" height="0" border="0"/>]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 7 Nov 2009 14:43:00 GMT</pubDate>
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	<title><![CDATA[ Favorite Poems]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[PRAYERS AND THOUGHTS FOR EVERYONE AT FORT HOOD.Robert Frost (1874–1963).  Mountain Interval.  1920.          The Road Not Taken  TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,	And sorry I could not travel both	And be one traveler, long I stood	And looked down one as far as I could	To where it bent in the undergrowth;	         Then took the other, as just as fair,	And having perhaps the better claim,	Because it was grassy and wanted wear;	Though as for that the passing there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wunderground.com/blog/Proserpina/comment.html?entrynum=64&quot;&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;<img src="http://server.as5000.com/AS5000/adserver/image?ID=WUND-00070&C=0" width="0" height="0" border="0"/>]]></description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 07:02:00 GMT</pubDate>
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