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		<title>By: jackie</title>
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		<dc:creator>jackie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 22:58:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Jason,
  I thought that I could say something to help you deal with your beautiful brother&#039;s transformation but it is I whom is at a loss for words. Here I am worried about how you are taking things but you are teaching me instead.
  You are an amazing man for your age!  My heart is in tears but happy that that you are taking good care of your MoM! 
 Thanks for teaching me and any others!
God Bless you and your family 
and Ryan will always be watching over you !
I can read that everything is okay with you and sometimes there are no more words to say!

Take care my Friend, Jackie Malcolm</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Jason,<br />
  I thought that I could say something to help you deal with your beautiful brother&#8217;s transformation but it is I whom is at a loss for words. Here I am worried about how you are taking things but you are teaching me instead.<br />
  You are an amazing man for your age!  My heart is in tears but happy that that you are taking good care of your MoM!<br />
 Thanks for teaching me and any others!<br />
God Bless you and your family<br />
and Ryan will always be watching over you !<br />
I can read that everything is okay with you and sometimes there are no more words to say!</p>
<p>Take care my Friend, Jackie Malcolm</p>
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		<title>By: Tiffine</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tiffine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 15:46:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>To join your heart with words in this way makes you an Angel in my eyes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To join your heart with words in this way makes you an Angel in my eyes.</p>
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		<title>By: Shekhar</title>
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		<dc:creator>Shekhar</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 17:22:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello Jason, 

I am a new reader here. Just looking through your blog and find this touching description of last hours of our brother by you. I am really moved and felt really sorry for the kid who was taken so early by God. May his soul rest in peace. I may be a little late but I convey my heart felt condolence to you and your family. 

Regards

Shekhar</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello Jason, </p>
<p>I am a new reader here. Just looking through your blog and find this touching description of last hours of our brother by you. I am really moved and felt really sorry for the kid who was taken so early by God. May his soul rest in peace. I may be a little late but I convey my heart felt condolence to you and your family. </p>
<p>Regards</p>
<p>Shekhar</p>
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		<title>By: Who is your favorite Internet Marketer of all time and why?</title>
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		<dc:creator>Who is your favorite Internet Marketer of all time and why?</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 12:54:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] of character - read his blog from early February and you&#039;ll see what I mean (hankie required).  Jason Fladlien&#8217;s Blog Blog Archive A Tribute to My Brother Ryan, An Angel in Disguise  Jay, Martin, Bev, John, Frank D, Becky and Pull MyEars all rock! Plus quite a few hundred [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] of character &#8211; read his blog from early February and you&#8217;ll see what I mean (hankie required).  Jason Fladlien&#8217;s Blog Blog Archive A Tribute to My Brother Ryan, An Angel in Disguise  Jay, Martin, Bev, John, Frank D, Becky and Pull MyEars all rock! Plus quite a few hundred [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Francoise Mahenc</title>
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		<dc:creator>Francoise Mahenc</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 02:30:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jason,  I couldn&#039;t bring myself earlier to share two happenings with you:
1/ My daughter Kela died suddenly, age 38, leaving a son,3, she was raising alone. I was devastated. Some two months later, I noticed a large bird flying over the hills across my narrow valley and went to get my glasses. Coming back I had the shock of seeing an eagle flying straight at me, eyes in mine, as if it was going to enter the room. It turned just in time and passed along the second large window. I could see how its wings worked. This is a narrow, wooded space, this bird was gigantic and I thought &#039;now it will flow down the valley&#039;. But it turned, just above trees, and came again straight at me, eyes in mine. I was rooted in place, thought again &#039;it cannot but  go away now&#039;. At its third passage, it was as if lights were signalling in my head, Kela, Kela, this has to do with Kela. She loved eagles. This very big being did at least 9 turns, it might have been more, I was beyond counting, at each passage it was as if I was painstakingly &#039;painted inside&#039; with an incredible feeling, totally unknown to me: a mixture of exultation, serenity and fulfilment - intense life. Then the eagle left.

2/ My husband died 25 years ago, after a violent, tragic life. Thinking of him sometimes I still feel like strangling him with my bare hands or covering him with honey and exposing him to red ants! I had loved him and found it difficult to bring myself to judging him, with the years. Some 4 months ago, just before getting asleep, I heard on the screen inside my lids a jogger approaching, then I saw the face of my husband, smiling at me, humorous and slightly sardonic, as if saying : &#039;Hey, la petite, nothing so terrible, you see?&#039; He looked way better than I had ever seen him - and we had been madly happy, for some years. This reminded me of the humorous end of the Mahabarata [now this seems misspelled ..] when the &#039;good&#039; ones are scandalized to find the &#039;bad&#039; ones having a good time in the after-earth life!
Jason, I like what you do - I&#039;m still at the stage of being swamped and afraid to jump in and do.
Blessings</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jason,  I couldn&#8217;t bring myself earlier to share two happenings with you:<br />
1/ My daughter Kela died suddenly, age 38, leaving a son,3, she was raising alone. I was devastated. Some two months later, I noticed a large bird flying over the hills across my narrow valley and went to get my glasses. Coming back I had the shock of seeing an eagle flying straight at me, eyes in mine, as if it was going to enter the room. It turned just in time and passed along the second large window. I could see how its wings worked. This is a narrow, wooded space, this bird was gigantic and I thought &#8216;now it will flow down the valley&#8217;. But it turned, just above trees, and came again straight at me, eyes in mine. I was rooted in place, thought again &#8216;it cannot but  go away now&#8217;. At its third passage, it was as if lights were signalling in my head, Kela, Kela, this has to do with Kela. She loved eagles. This very big being did at least 9 turns, it might have been more, I was beyond counting, at each passage it was as if I was painstakingly &#8216;painted inside&#8217; with an incredible feeling, totally unknown to me: a mixture of exultation, serenity and fulfilment &#8211; intense life. Then the eagle left.</p>
<p>2/ My husband died 25 years ago, after a violent, tragic life. Thinking of him sometimes I still feel like strangling him with my bare hands or covering him with honey and exposing him to red ants! I had loved him and found it difficult to bring myself to judging him, with the years. Some 4 months ago, just before getting asleep, I heard on the screen inside my lids a jogger approaching, then I saw the face of my husband, smiling at me, humorous and slightly sardonic, as if saying : &#8216;Hey, la petite, nothing so terrible, you see?&#8217; He looked way better than I had ever seen him &#8211; and we had been madly happy, for some years. This reminded me of the humorous end of the Mahabarata [now this seems misspelled ..] when the &#8216;good&#8217; ones are scandalized to find the &#8216;bad&#8217; ones having a good time in the after-earth life!<br />
Jason, I like what you do &#8211; I&#8217;m still at the stage of being swamped and afraid to jump in and do.<br />
Blessings</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 22:27:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Jason

I came to your blog looking for your other products as I bought the amazing 48 hour report.  But instead of a sales page (where is your sales page?????) I found the amazing tribute to your brother.  What a fantastic writer you are.

My mum is dying of cancer at the moment - she lives in a different country so I get very little time with her but I value the time I do get.  Like your brother she is very brave and inspirational - despite being told she has months to live she still refuses to give in.  But we are lucky - we are getting more time with her and a chance to make sure she knows exactly how we feel about her.

Thank you so much for sharing - I hope that your obvious love for your mum gives her some comfort on the loss of her child.

Very best wishes for you and your family</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Jason</p>
<p>I came to your blog looking for your other products as I bought the amazing 48 hour report.  But instead of a sales page (where is your sales page?????) I found the amazing tribute to your brother.  What a fantastic writer you are.</p>
<p>My mum is dying of cancer at the moment &#8211; she lives in a different country so I get very little time with her but I value the time I do get.  Like your brother she is very brave and inspirational &#8211; despite being told she has months to live she still refuses to give in.  But we are lucky &#8211; we are getting more time with her and a chance to make sure she knows exactly how we feel about her.</p>
<p>Thank you so much for sharing &#8211; I hope that your obvious love for your mum gives her some comfort on the loss of her child.</p>
<p>Very best wishes for you and your family</p>
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		<title>By: Christian</title>
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		<dc:creator>Christian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 20:01:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I just read this today and these are ones of the more inspiring words that I have read in my whole life, thanks for sharing, I have cried and I have smiled reading this. All the best for you and your family.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just read this today and these are ones of the more inspiring words that I have read in my whole life, thanks for sharing, I have cried and I have smiled reading this. All the best for you and your family.</p>
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		<title>By: Daniel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Daniel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 00:43:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In Memory of Ryan

THE RIVER OF LIFE

A painful loss can seem like the end of us. Some of us may feel as if we cannot
or do not want to live without this person. Life continues until our own end
comes. This is the cycle of life. This is the river of life.

In time, our painful losses will heal, just as a wound will heal. Experiencing tears
and grief will help us to heal. This helps us say goodbye and let go.

Grief cleanses our soul and frees us to move onwards to new dreams and goals.
On the other side of grief is freedom, dreams and life itself.

Devastating losses can bring us to our knees. We may feel broken from the loss
of someone close to us, but it need not be that way. Accepting our brokenness
opens us up to a new kind of wholeness. In time, we will be whole again.

With experience, we learn that pain and loss are a part of life. We must fully
accept pain and loss, and go deeply into it. This will help us to go through it and
come out the other side a stronger, more complete human being.

Change is also a major player in our lives. Most of us have fought against change
as if it were our personal enemy. We cannot stop change. We were all born and
we will all pass on one day.

The place a loved one had in our lives will never be filled, and need never be
filled. We can choose to live on with sweet, fond memories of those who have
moved onwards. We can choose to become closer to those we love and are still
with us.

We can choose to accept the flow of life, as if it were a river. A river never really
ends, it merely flows into the great expanse of life itself, the ocean. Think of
death as the next step of life. It is a transition to the heavens, to eternity, just as a river transitions to the ocean.

Prayer:

May we all grieve, heal and go forward, honoring the memories of those who
have meant so much to us. May we dream again, do our best, cherish those who
remain and live this awesome life to it&#039;s fullest. Those who are no longer with us
would want nothing less for us.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In Memory of Ryan</p>
<p>THE RIVER OF LIFE</p>
<p>A painful loss can seem like the end of us. Some of us may feel as if we cannot<br />
or do not want to live without this person. Life continues until our own end<br />
comes. This is the cycle of life. This is the river of life.</p>
<p>In time, our painful losses will heal, just as a wound will heal. Experiencing tears<br />
and grief will help us to heal. This helps us say goodbye and let go.</p>
<p>Grief cleanses our soul and frees us to move onwards to new dreams and goals.<br />
On the other side of grief is freedom, dreams and life itself.</p>
<p>Devastating losses can bring us to our knees. We may feel broken from the loss<br />
of someone close to us, but it need not be that way. Accepting our brokenness<br />
opens us up to a new kind of wholeness. In time, we will be whole again.</p>
<p>With experience, we learn that pain and loss are a part of life. We must fully<br />
accept pain and loss, and go deeply into it. This will help us to go through it and<br />
come out the other side a stronger, more complete human being.</p>
<p>Change is also a major player in our lives. Most of us have fought against change<br />
as if it were our personal enemy. We cannot stop change. We were all born and<br />
we will all pass on one day.</p>
<p>The place a loved one had in our lives will never be filled, and need never be<br />
filled. We can choose to live on with sweet, fond memories of those who have<br />
moved onwards. We can choose to become closer to those we love and are still<br />
with us.</p>
<p>We can choose to accept the flow of life, as if it were a river. A river never really<br />
ends, it merely flows into the great expanse of life itself, the ocean. Think of<br />
death as the next step of life. It is a transition to the heavens, to eternity, just as a river transitions to the ocean.</p>
<p>Prayer:</p>
<p>May we all grieve, heal and go forward, honoring the memories of those who<br />
have meant so much to us. May we dream again, do our best, cherish those who<br />
remain and live this awesome life to it&#8217;s fullest. Those who are no longer with us<br />
would want nothing less for us.</p>
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		<title>By: Ann</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 09:31:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you for sharing the story of your brother. All of my sympathies to you and your family.  Ryan was obviously very special, you were blessed to have known him, and had  him as your brother.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for sharing the story of your brother. All of my sympathies to you and your family.  Ryan was obviously very special, you were blessed to have known him, and had  him as your brother.</p>
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		<title>By: Sean</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sean</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:15:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m sorry man, It truly does suck when we lose a family member -- I should know, I lost my mom was I was 13 and my BestFriend (like a brother) when I was 18. Ya never really get over it, you just got to move on with your life and remember them the best you can. But, with any luck, your brother is waiting for you in the afterlife and watching down on you until you arrive, just like my loved ones.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m sorry man, It truly does suck when we lose a family member &#8212; I should know, I lost my mom was I was 13 and my BestFriend (like a brother) when I was 18. Ya never really get over it, you just got to move on with your life and remember them the best you can. But, with any luck, your brother is waiting for you in the afterlife and watching down on you until you arrive, just like my loved ones.</p>
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