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	<title>The Wildest Branch &#187; ireland</title>
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		<title>Innisfallen in the Making…</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2010/01/01/innisfallen-in-the-making%e2%80%a6/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 12:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Three Dwellings of Wisdom]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I hadn’t expected it and maybe it was the change from the slate blue lake to the closeness of the green of the island, but once I set foot upon Innisfallen, I knew it was a special place. I wonder if, as I suspect,  it is inherently spiritual or if the centuries of learning, contemplative [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the sound of sacred places (what art is silence II)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 13:17:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uisneach and Tara]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[But imagine if Amhairgin had gone through the nine waves instead of over them. Even more, imagine this: Fintan, in the shape of Amhairgin, coming ashore through the nine waves. What would that homecoming be like? Amhairgin coming ashore, reciting his “I am’s”, and meaning it? Even more, imagine this: Fintan, coming through the nine [...]]]></description>
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		<title>three years later, intruding</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 12:16:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ireland]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crossing the short bridge, I hadn’t expected it, mainland to island, so to those who remain: this is my prayer, at last. I dare not intrude. Yes, rain was expected, clouds blackening, rolling on whispering prayers in the hearth warmed room, filled with the scent of peat and whiskey, songs and tears. Rusting boats quiver [...]]]></description>
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