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		<title>[Rays&#039; Return]</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2003 22:56:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The trees of my ascent into adulthood sway in the slight winter breezes and a midweight blanket of snow covers the ground, glistening starkly by moonlight against the dark swathe of the heavens. The sun has long set, it being the second shortest night of the year. Tomorrow, the solstice and the gradual return of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The trees of my ascent into adulthood sway in the slight winter breezes and a midweight blanket of snow covers the ground, glistening starkly by moonlight against the dark swathe of the heavens. The sun has long set, it being the second shortest night of the year. Tomorrow, the solstice and the gradual return of lengthening light to my world. Ah, but tonight, tonight is the celebration, the beckoning, the welcoming of light back to the land. Armed with food to share and light hearts, we speed off to join our sisters and brothers in dance, chant, and song.</p>
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Light is returning<br />
Even though this is the darkest hour<br />
No one can hold back the dawn<br />
Let&#8217;s keep it burning<br />
Let&#8217;s keep the light of hope alive<br />
Make safe our journey through the storm<br />
One planet is turning<br />
Circles on her path around the Sun<br />
Earth Mother is calling her children home<br />
&#8211; Light Is Returning by Charlie Murphy @1984</p></blockquote>
<p>This is our first winter solstice celebration. Symbolic, perhaps, for we all are relatively new to the community and this is the first celebration of the new year, which started on Samhain (pronounced sow-un, where sow rhymes with cow), October 31st. We did not know what to expect, but we are merry met in an eclectic grouping of people, colours, clothing, and scents.</p>
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We are opening up in Sweet Surrender<br />
to the Luminous Love Light of the One.<br />
We are opening up in Sweet Surrender<br />
to the Luminous Love Light of the One.<br />
We are opening; we are opening.<br />
We are opening; we are opening.
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<p>The circle, created by our joined hands, is cast. Out! Out! Out! Bad thoughts, bad spirits, and bad intentions are banished from the circle. &#8220;Ra! Ra! Ra!&#8221; The deities invited, the cardinal directions welcomed. And then the chanting, leading into the spiral dances. Voices rise. We are opening. Spiraling. Opening. The energy level heightens as people make eye contact and sinuously wind throughout the room. The spark of intention has long been set and there is no thought but the chant, the beat, and the motion. Light is returning. I, too, am lighter in heart and spirit. Blessed be.</p>
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		<title>[Ambulance Angst]</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Sep 2003 00:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The sound of an ambulance always makes me cry. The pitiful wailing reminds me of how fragile the bonds of life really are. The rising and falling scream rarely signifies good tidings. Perhaps that&#8217;s why I cry. Deep inside, where I keep it carefully hidden, beats the heart of a sensitive.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The sound of an ambulance always makes me cry.  The pitiful wailing reminds me of how fragile the bonds of life really are.  The rising and falling scream rarely signifies good tidings.  Perhaps that&#8217;s why I cry.  Deep inside, where I keep it carefully hidden, beats the heart of a sensitive.</p>
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