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		<title>By: Stella</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 06:16:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Julie ~ It seems that we are both on the road to changes, important changes in our life, each in her own way. 
I&#039;ve just been to Divine Feminine Wisdom group and see that you wrote you are on hiatus, yet it shows that there are messages. Are you still running the group? 
Just wanted to say hello... and that I think of you often.
Stella</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Julie ~ It seems that we are both on the road to changes, important changes in our life, each in her own way.<br />
I&#8217;ve just been to Divine Feminine Wisdom group and see that you wrote you are on hiatus, yet it shows that there are messages. Are you still running the group?<br />
Just wanted to say hello&#8230; and that I think of you often.<br />
Stella</p>
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		<title>By: Acey</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 05:32:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>take it from somebody who has been there (in her own fashion, of course...) - that &quot;opening space&quot; is full of miraculous and magical aspects of self/other/one/All that seek your love and attention as surely as any portion of your experience in the past two years.  Once I got used to the shift in how I spent my time, energy and healer&#039;s focus, the BLESSED RELIEF to be free of so many (rather intangible and always demanding) leadership responsibilities and reflexes that are both universal AND unique to that always-morphing thing known as a yahoo group allowed me to understand that I was still performing service - teaching by example the lesson(s) of letting go in the spirit of wisdom and re-calibration.

And of course ... whole-other forms of humility and enchantment are waiting to fill the void.  To me, moments of uncertainty and missing what-was are a good indication of how much heart &amp; soul you truly gave to the endeavor.

P.S.  I found myself getting pissed-off that somebody asked if you were running away.  I projected a presumed and yet entirely false &quot;knowing&quot; that was an open and shut door whose hinges creak with inherent audacity as well as mis-perception.  Quickly realized that was something that HAS been so in my own case.  For a long time I just didn&#039;t think about it much -relegating the matter to being somebody else&#039;s trip rather than my own.  But it HURT, actually, to realize I was so poorly seen - through some inaccurate scrim of &quot;knowing&quot; that can get very dicey within a collective sphere that revolves around sacred female awareness and, thus, some measure of  intuition.  I have felt that many examples of women&#039;s &quot;wisdom&quot; (as it tends to be practiced/shared at the vernacular, everyday level) is all too frequently [at least partially] misdirected as well as presumptious and unapologetic in its quadrant of error.  

Having now realized all of this was something WITHIN me waiting to be properly healed (as opposed to a cynical and maybe overly pointed observation...) I&#039;m free to go to work on the aspects of such a matter that are held in my memory and cellular structure that DID pertain me.  Had imagined I had all that settled but the way this sentence from your post pushed an internalized button helps me understand that perhaps I simply set it aside to grow stronger in my own self-awareness rather than *CONSCIOUSLY* holding the vestige of somebody else&#039;s projection.

So see?  You&#039;re still helping strong courageous women (at least this one) face themselves a bit more clearly and patiently.  Nice job ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>take it from somebody who has been there (in her own fashion, of course&#8230;) &#8211; that &#8220;opening space&#8221; is full of miraculous and magical aspects of self/other/one/All that seek your love and attention as surely as any portion of your experience in the past two years.  Once I got used to the shift in how I spent my time, energy and healer&#8217;s focus, the BLESSED RELIEF to be free of so many (rather intangible and always demanding) leadership responsibilities and reflexes that are both universal AND unique to that always-morphing thing known as a yahoo group allowed me to understand that I was still performing service &#8211; teaching by example the lesson(s) of letting go in the spirit of wisdom and re-calibration.</p>
<p>And of course &#8230; whole-other forms of humility and enchantment are waiting to fill the void.  To me, moments of uncertainty and missing what-was are a good indication of how much heart &amp; soul you truly gave to the endeavor.</p>
<p>P.S.  I found myself getting pissed-off that somebody asked if you were running away.  I projected a presumed and yet entirely false &#8220;knowing&#8221; that was an open and shut door whose hinges creak with inherent audacity as well as mis-perception.  Quickly realized that was something that HAS been so in my own case.  For a long time I just didn&#8217;t think about it much -relegating the matter to being somebody else&#8217;s trip rather than my own.  But it HURT, actually, to realize I was so poorly seen &#8211; through some inaccurate scrim of &#8220;knowing&#8221; that can get very dicey within a collective sphere that revolves around sacred female awareness and, thus, some measure of  intuition.  I have felt that many examples of women&#8217;s &#8220;wisdom&#8221; (as it tends to be practiced/shared at the vernacular, everyday level) is all too frequently [at least partially] misdirected as well as presumptious and unapologetic in its quadrant of error.  </p>
<p>Having now realized all of this was something WITHIN me waiting to be properly healed (as opposed to a cynical and maybe overly pointed observation&#8230;) I&#8217;m free to go to work on the aspects of such a matter that are held in my memory and cellular structure that DID pertain me.  Had imagined I had all that settled but the way this sentence from your post pushed an internalized button helps me understand that perhaps I simply set it aside to grow stronger in my own self-awareness rather than *CONSCIOUSLY* holding the vestige of somebody else&#8217;s projection.</p>
<p>So see?  You&#8217;re still helping strong courageous women (at least this one) face themselves a bit more clearly and patiently.  Nice job ;)</p>
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