Topic: Pagan Energy Raising Threads? | |
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if you would like to hear some amazing didg...look for Xavier Rudd...the album 'To Let' first song...Introduction...
I promise you will be smiling, shivers, moist eyes and a 'yes!' on your lips. Cyclical breathing...I have used this method in meditation, at a Vapashna retreat, and always get an F on it.. |
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Throws head back with absolute and total Xena yell emanating from throat.
at the shocked expressions around the fire - whoops, y'all just got to know me a lot better than ya had before, Hi!! |
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Tho I wonder...pagans dancing around a fire...and people would burn witchs at the stake....I think ya'll are a lil close to the fire there.
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AH, but dammit, I'm believe most of us in the thread are of the mindset that the flame may bring momentary torment of the flesh, but ultimate freedom of the soul
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Oh Damn, Darlin, this isn't even my Wiccan/Witchy aspect, this is just straight up Wench havin a large time with friends. Come dance and open your mind along with raising your voice in the joy!!!!
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*stomping my feet, I raise my hands to the sky and dance, reveling in a moment of friendship, of peace, of joy. Can you feel it?*
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P.S. I'm in boots and jeans (and a shirt, though not flannel) by the way. Sister Shaman's husband once told me he was surprised I managed to have to kids as tripped out as I get around naked people
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Well as long as y'all aren't sacrificing kittens that I guess its ok
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No sacrifices here. Animals are my family too, brother! |
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Sorry I got caught up in dancing round my loungeroom, with a friend to Xavier Rudd's didgeridoo.
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Ooooh no... please no blood.... makes me quesy... and did you say KITTENS!!!! Damn... no one sacrifices KITTENS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(begins deep breathing, reminds herself she believes in peaceful interaction and non violence- not beating the living snot out of kitten murderers...) Lets go back to the drumming and toasts!!! |
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Exuberantly hugs Anoasis. Zips over the Damnits, takes his hand, lifts up his arm twirls underneath his raised arm, grins like crazy at the surprised expression on his face as the drum beat reaches him and he inadvertently executes a perfect and rather provocative hip swivel.
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"he inadvertently executes a perfect and rather provocative hip swivel." I would love to see it ((((wench))))... |
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Thank you Lee
DiffWench, it's all good! |
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Anoasis
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((((Kid)))) are you going to dance too???
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I was!
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Shaman songs,
whispered in the crackling flame- my heart is the hiss and snap! pounding feet, throbbing drums, we pray for peace and we pray for love- my spirit is the dust in the wind! Carry me, laughing, to the stars, sacred dance of the cosmos in my heart. Shaman songs, whispered in the crackling flame, singing softly, calling your name, Loose your soul, your spirit, reclaim! |
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The JSH Cat House!
http://www.csonline.net/designer/ideas/cats.htm |
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