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	<title>Comments on: The Pleasure of Being Known</title>
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		<title>By: JenDeshler</title>
		<link>http://jenniferdeshler.com/2009/12/14/the-pleasure-of-being-known/comment-page-1/#comment-186</link>
		<dc:creator>JenDeshler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 05:01:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Jason,

It&#039;s wonderful to hear you say that (many couples can&#039;t).  I understand what you mean about people not wanting to know the nitty-gritty or understanding how to walk with you in that pain.  But it makes those who do all the more special.  I know God allows us to walk through hard times to benefit our futures and the lives of others.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Jason,</p>
<p>It&#8217;s wonderful to hear you say that (many couples can&#8217;t).  I understand what you mean about people not wanting to know the nitty-gritty or understanding how to walk with you in that pain.  But it makes those who do all the more special.  I know God allows us to walk through hard times to benefit our futures and the lives of others.</p>
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		<title>By: Jason</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jason</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 19:42:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post, Jen.  To answer your Q I&#039;d say my wife knows me the best after God. :)  As for the reason others don&#039;t know me well...I&#039;d have to say it&#039;s because I&#039;ve had so much pain in my life many people don&#039;t want to hear about it or know how to handle it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great post, Jen.  To answer your Q I&#8217;d say my wife knows me the best after God. <img src='http://jenniferdeshler.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   As for the reason others don&#8217;t know me well&#8230;I&#8217;d have to say it&#8217;s because I&#8217;ve had so much pain in my life many people don&#8217;t want to hear about it or know how to handle it.</p>
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		<title>By: JenDeshler</title>
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		<dc:creator>JenDeshler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 18:55:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>River,

It really makes us cherish those people who work to know us that well.  Thanks for stopping by.  I have my own little &quot;river of joy&quot; and she lives up to her name each day.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>River,</p>
<p>It really makes us cherish those people who work to know us that well.  Thanks for stopping by.  I have my own little &#8220;river of joy&#8221; and she lives up to her name each day.</p>
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		<title>By: JenDeshler</title>
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		<dc:creator>JenDeshler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 17:56:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Susan,

Thanks for sharing.  I know what you mean about the &quot;fixers&quot;.  Thank goodness we know the One who has the right answers.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Susan,</p>
<p>Thanks for sharing.  I know what you mean about the &#8220;fixers&#8221;.  Thank goodness we know the One who has the right answers.</p>
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		<title>By: River Jordan</title>
		<link>http://jenniferdeshler.com/2009/12/14/the-pleasure-of-being-known/comment-page-1/#comment-182</link>
		<dc:creator>River Jordan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 16:53:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I once took a personality test that revealed these facts:

1. More than anything else I wished to be understood
2. I fell into the personality traits of 1% of the population
3. Which made it very unlikely that I would ever be understood.

Yes - to be known is a beautiful, divine thing. Some of the times I have felt most loved was when someone knew exactly how I felt in a given situation without me ever saying a word. 

It reminds me to pause, and to try to know people on a deeper level. 
thanks for the reminder.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I once took a personality test that revealed these facts:</p>
<p>1. More than anything else I wished to be understood<br />
2. I fell into the personality traits of 1% of the population<br />
3. Which made it very unlikely that I would ever be understood.</p>
<p>Yes &#8211; to be known is a beautiful, divine thing. Some of the times I have felt most loved was when someone knew exactly how I felt in a given situation without me ever saying a word. </p>
<p>It reminds me to pause, and to try to know people on a deeper level.<br />
thanks for the reminder.</p>
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		<title>By: Susan Cushman</title>
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		<dc:creator>Susan Cushman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 15:43:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My best friend and my priest/father confessor (I&#039;m Orthodox) know me best, and yes, what a gift to be known by someone.... as you say, for someone to &quot;get me.&quot; I think I make it hard for others--even my husband and children--to know me because I&#039;m afraid to show them my whole self. Maybe it&#039;s fear that they won&#039;t love me or that they will try to change me. (Actually, that has happened, when I&#039;ve shown too much of &quot;myself&quot; to someone and she wanted to &quot;fix&quot; me.) This is a beautiful post, Jennifer. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My best friend and my priest/father confessor (I&#8217;m Orthodox) know me best, and yes, what a gift to be known by someone&#8230;. as you say, for someone to &#8220;get me.&#8221; I think I make it hard for others&#8211;even my husband and children&#8211;to know me because I&#8217;m afraid to show them my whole self. Maybe it&#8217;s fear that they won&#8217;t love me or that they will try to change me. (Actually, that has happened, when I&#8217;ve shown too much of &#8220;myself&#8221; to someone and she wanted to &#8220;fix&#8221; me.) This is a beautiful post, Jennifer. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.</p>
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