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	<title>The Wildest Branch &#187; sea</title>
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		<title>of Safety and of Wildness</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2010/05/21/of-safety-and-of-wildness/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 May 2010 09:24:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[The Silver Branch]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[island]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[This, then, is our ordeal.   The wildness here is like no other. Even in the wildest range of mountains, there is solid ground for us to put our feet on. Here, there is nothing solid.   No safety. Only our boat.   Only our small cramped boat that is being tossed about in the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the journey to the harp</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/02/22/the-journey-to-the-harp/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 12:07:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Immram]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Tribal Compassion]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[compassion]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dagda]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[depths]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[ego]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[lugh]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Imagine the Dagda and Lugh and Ogma journeying across Ireland to find the oak of two blossoms. To regain their sovereignty. The harp. The music of the land. They had no insurance. There was no store. They could not just make a new one. They had to regain their sovereignty. The music of the land. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>pay heed to the herdsman</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/02/14/pay-heed-to-the-herdsman/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 11:28:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Immram]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[apple]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[maelduin]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is an island where there is a spear-burning river that keeps us away from the calves. Such a river need not be deep to protect the calves. Go, dip your spear in that shallow river and watch. Even small things can weigh heavy here. The calves of this island are calves, but appear to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>life is through that door: the journey to the depths</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/25/life-is-through-that-door-the-journey-to-the-depths/</link>
		<comments>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/25/life-is-through-that-door-the-journey-to-the-depths/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2009 10:59:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Immram]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[birth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[So now, let us prepare our boats and let us set out to sea. It is time for us to leave. But what am I saying? It is time for me to leave. It is time for you to leave. This journey must be taken alone. We are our own crew. Our entire Self must [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the mantra of fionn</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/14/the-mantra-of-fionn/</link>
		<comments>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/14/the-mantra-of-fionn/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 11:40:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[The Silver Branch]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[beauty]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bran]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[druid]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[druidism]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[lesson]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[mananaan mac lir]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[music]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[oisin]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[osgar]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[patrick]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sacred places]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sea]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[serenity]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sheep]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[song]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[At times the singing voice of Mananaan Mac Lir rises above the din of the sea to reach my ears in a symphony of longing and serenity. At other times, the din of silence drowns his voice out. At times, the noises of my thoughts chasing and bleeding into one another destroy all sounds, and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the son of the edge of battle</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/13/the-son-of-the-edge-of-battle/</link>
		<comments>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/13/the-son-of-the-edge-of-battle/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 07:33:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Immram]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[becoming]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[depths]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ego]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[home]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[sea]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[But for now we are in trouble. We have been raided. We are dead. We find ourselves in the paradoxical moment that is both death and birth. Do we need a book of the dead? Do we need a book of the living? Could the book of the dead also be the book of the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>it does happen, doesn&#8217;t it?</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/13/it-does-happen-doesnt-it/</link>
		<comments>http://wildestbranch.com/2009/01/13/it-does-happen-doesnt-it/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 21:33:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Burnt Thumbs and Other Songs]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[music]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[potentiality]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reality]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sea]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[silver branch]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[transformation]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[truth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[wild]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://filleadh.org/blog/?page_id=215</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[It happens, doesn’t it? The day comes when the world pushes open the door we have closed against the world. -John Moriarty, What the Curlew Said It does happen, doesn’t it? That fateful day of the door crashing in on us, pushed open by the world, different levels of the world, that in one way [...]]]></description>
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		<title>i tend our hearth</title>
		<link>http://wildestbranch.com/2008/11/04/i-tend-our-hearth/</link>
		<comments>http://wildestbranch.com/2008/11/04/i-tend-our-hearth/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 19:29:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[compassion]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[earth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[home]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sea]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[She came ashore, still glistening and wet from the sea, shared her drink and showed me symbols of mysterious things and stones and shells, she laughed and I laughed with her. Not wanting her to leave, I took her to my hearth. She spoke, I could not understand, when I spoke, she smiled, but made [...]]]></description>
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