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		<title>Comment on Facing Our Fears by Isis</title>
		<link>http://4wingrockjourneys.wordpress.com/2009/11/02/facing-our-fears/#comment-54</link>
		<dc:creator>Isis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 23:11:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>YES!!!!!! Beautifully written and right on!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>YES!!!!!! Beautifully written and right on!</p>
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		<title>Comment on 10-8 Courtship by Cheryl</title>
		<link>http://4wingrockjourneys.wordpress.com/2009/09/30/10-8-courtship/#comment-52</link>
		<dc:creator>Cheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 05:01:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m the only one writing here, but I said I was doing this and I am.  Today, finding myself in the Japanese Garden, I walked in silence, filling my soul with the beauty of the place, of me in the place.  A spider web strung between two small maples, overlooking the stream, backgrounded by the waterfall, glistening in the soft light, a huge spider smack in the middle.  My winter animal, spider, so willing to weave her web and wait.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m the only one writing here, but I said I was doing this and I am.  Today, finding myself in the Japanese Garden, I walked in silence, filling my soul with the beauty of the place, of me in the place.  A spider web strung between two small maples, overlooking the stream, backgrounded by the waterfall, glistening in the soft light, a huge spider smack in the middle.  My winter animal, spider, so willing to weave her web and wait.</p>
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		<title>Comment on 10-8 Courtship by Cheryl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 22:19:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Today in before yoga, I noticed I had exactly 10 minutes until class began.  So I lay on my mat on my back, with a towel over my eyes to &quot;court&quot; myself.  It was fascinating to experience the sounds of the room filling, candles being lit, mats arranged, soft voices in the back ground.  My senses were highly tuned, minus sight.  I arose when Jen asked, &quot;What is needed today&quot;? and class began.  My class experience was deeply influenced by this restful beginning, and where I was so tired at the start, I felt so alive at the close of class.

This 10-8 Courtship is a welcome gift, beginning today, October 1 and ending on my &quot;other birthday&quot;, my self-given birth day, October 8.  Jay - isn&#039;t it amazing that it has been almost a full year since my afternoon with the Rowan tree, carrying out my ritual of releasing and coming into a fuller self expression?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today in before yoga, I noticed I had exactly 10 minutes until class began.  So I lay on my mat on my back, with a towel over my eyes to &#8220;court&#8221; myself.  It was fascinating to experience the sounds of the room filling, candles being lit, mats arranged, soft voices in the back ground.  My senses were highly tuned, minus sight.  I arose when Jen asked, &#8220;What is needed today&#8221;? and class began.  My class experience was deeply influenced by this restful beginning, and where I was so tired at the start, I felt so alive at the close of class.</p>
<p>This 10-8 Courtship is a welcome gift, beginning today, October 1 and ending on my &#8220;other birthday&#8221;, my self-given birth day, October 8.  Jay &#8211; isn&#8217;t it amazing that it has been almost a full year since my afternoon with the Rowan tree, carrying out my ritual of releasing and coming into a fuller self expression?</p>
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		<title>Comment on 10-8 Courtship by Cheryl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 03:58:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Ruminations by kristin Butler</title>
		<link>http://4wingrockjourneys.wordpress.com/2009/08/04/ruminations/#comment-45</link>
		<dc:creator>kristin Butler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 18:08:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>...And then all those external obligations that are self created take on a whole new life of their own when you&#039;re responsible for raising children! Suddenly this ultimate act of creation creates an unintended cascade of mundane,repetitive responsibilities which are of our own making but cannot be avoided. So take care to accept the power of the moment in the mundane.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;And then all those external obligations that are self created take on a whole new life of their own when you&#8217;re responsible for raising children! Suddenly this ultimate act of creation creates an unintended cascade of mundane,repetitive responsibilities which are of our own making but cannot be avoided. So take care to accept the power of the moment in the mundane.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Listening Within by Carl!</title>
		<link>http://4wingrockjourneys.wordpress.com/2009/06/02/listening-within/#comment-44</link>
		<dc:creator>Carl!</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 13:34:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well said.  And well timed, too -- from my end, anyway.  ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well said.  And well timed, too &#8212; from my end, anyway.  <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Transformation by beka</title>
		<link>http://4wingrockjourneys.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/transformation/#comment-43</link>
		<dc:creator>beka</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 19:48:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This makes sense.  When you put it this way, it even seems easy!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This makes sense.  When you put it this way, it even seems easy!</p>
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		<title>Comment on The dark night of the soul&#8211;An initiation into spiritual adulthood by lisacolondelay</title>
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		<dc:creator>lisacolondelay</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 01:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>we have some common threads. What a pleasure to read you things here.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>we have some common threads. What a pleasure to read you things here.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Valentine by jen</title>
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		<dc:creator>jen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 05:33:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jay- 

I really enjoyed reading your notes on Love, and the big Mystery.  As usual, you have wisdom beyond your years.  

Your comment &quot;Who am I to talk about love?&quot; struck a cord.  Why NOT you?  Why not anyone?  It&#039;s February, Valentine&#039;s day, and thusly the focus is on romantic love.  But there are so many other forms that love takes.  There&#039;s the love we feel amongst family and friends, or the committed love between partners.  There&#039;s the amazing sharing of positive energy where two separate beings can, with a mere look or shared experience, know love and light.  The heated spark when the chemistry is right.  There&#039;s also the utter loss we feel when a loved one dies and you wonder if the hurt will ever go away.  There&#039;s the heart wrenching, soul tearing, lay on the floor and cry till there&#039;s nothing left love when we&#039;ve been betrayed.  Or betrayed ourselves.   

Tell me- Aren&#039;t you glad for the grief you feel when a loved one passes?  That there was something worth greiving over? What&#039;s the point otherwise?  It&#039;s all love.  It&#039;s all part of that Mystery: good, bad and ugly.

We can all comment on love.  Even you.  Even me.  The excruciating wonderment of it all.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jay- </p>
<p>I really enjoyed reading your notes on Love, and the big Mystery.  As usual, you have wisdom beyond your years.  </p>
<p>Your comment &#8220;Who am I to talk about love?&#8221; struck a cord.  Why NOT you?  Why not anyone?  It&#8217;s February, Valentine&#8217;s day, and thusly the focus is on romantic love.  But there are so many other forms that love takes.  There&#8217;s the love we feel amongst family and friends, or the committed love between partners.  There&#8217;s the amazing sharing of positive energy where two separate beings can, with a mere look or shared experience, know love and light.  The heated spark when the chemistry is right.  There&#8217;s also the utter loss we feel when a loved one dies and you wonder if the hurt will ever go away.  There&#8217;s the heart wrenching, soul tearing, lay on the floor and cry till there&#8217;s nothing left love when we&#8217;ve been betrayed.  Or betrayed ourselves.   </p>
<p>Tell me- Aren&#8217;t you glad for the grief you feel when a loved one passes?  That there was something worth greiving over? What&#8217;s the point otherwise?  It&#8217;s all love.  It&#8217;s all part of that Mystery: good, bad and ugly.</p>
<p>We can all comment on love.  Even you.  Even me.  The excruciating wonderment of it all.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The promise and peril of peace by Carol</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 09:33:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>P.S.  Three Cups of Tea is the next book in my stack after I finish the Maya Healing book by Rosita Arvigo--Sastun!  Can hardly wait to dive into Three Cups of Tea.  
http://arvigomassage.com/rosita_arvigo/book_sastun.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>P.S.  Three Cups of Tea is the next book in my stack after I finish the Maya Healing book by Rosita Arvigo&#8211;Sastun!  Can hardly wait to dive into Three Cups of Tea.<br />
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