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				<title>Fatumah Birungi wrote a new post</title>
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									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><a href="https://muwado.com/?p=56297" rel="nofollow ugc">The Call I Could Not Silence: Part I: When Does the Journey Begin?</a></strong><a href="https://muwado.com/?p=56297" rel="nofollow ugc"><img loading="lazy" src="https://media.muwado.com/2026/07/Journey-Image.jpg" /></a> There are moments in life when the heart can no longer contain what it feels. It becomes too heavy and full, not with noise, but with a longing. A quiet <a href="https://muwado.com/?p=56297" rel="nofollow ugc"><span>[&hellip;]</span></a></p>
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