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	<title>Comments on: Hope rides on her wings</title>
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	<description>one dance art poety myth by Ellen Hill</description>
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		<title>by: Ellen</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-75</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 02:13:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>From Wikipedia: "Branwen died of grief that so much destruction had been caused on her account,"
Wars, and total destruction of two Islands and nearly all of their people...

Dying of grief- 
Mankind out of balance and harmony. 
Near total destruction.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From Wikipedia: &#8220;Branwen died of grief that so much destruction had been caused on her account,&#8221;<br />
Wars, and total destruction of two Islands and nearly all of their people&#8230;</p>
<p>Dying of grief-<br />
Mankind out of balance and harmony.<br />
Near total destruction.
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		<title>by: Ellen</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-74</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 02:02:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Joe!
You will know this story better than i, as i recall Branwyn was associated with "love and beauty".

The tales turn and twist but i often find cross threads among the circumpolar myths.

Branwyn would be with the Arthurian times and the search for the holy grail well after the floods. This is one of Pat Paquette areas of interest. Too bad she can't join us.

I am always amazed at how well our memories have kept these stories alive.

If we tell our children bedtime stories then one night leave out part because we are tired they are quick to correct us. If you want history to last make a nice faery story....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Joe!<br />
You will know this story better than i, as i recall Branwyn was associated with &#8220;love and beauty&#8221;.</p>
<p>The tales turn and twist but i often find cross threads among the circumpolar myths.</p>
<p>Branwyn would be with the Arthurian times and the search for the holy grail well after the floods. This is one of Pat Paquette areas of interest. Too bad she can&#8217;t join us.</p>
<p>I am always amazed at how well our memories have kept these stories alive.</p>
<p>If we tell our children bedtime stories then one night leave out part because we are tired they are quick to correct us. If you want history to last make a nice faery story&#8230;.
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		<title>by: Joe</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-73</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 01:24:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>This is hopeful! :o)  

There is a Welsh tale of Branwen (bran wyn, White Raven) but I don't get the impression it has to do with the sacred.  Although I could be wrong.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is hopeful! <img src='http://www.tseka.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_surprised.gif' alt=':o' class='wp-smiley' /> )  </p>
<p>There is a Welsh tale of Branwen (bran wyn, White Raven) but I don&#8217;t get the impression it has to do with the sacred.  Although I could be wrong.
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		<title>by: Ellen</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-72</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 18:31:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Lynda, welcome to tseka.
Thanks for your comment, she really is glorious. When i first saw her i had just pulled out from under a canopy at a gas station. She was circling with the two black ravens right above me. It was electrifying. For a few seconds my arms and legs turned to water. Then i remembered i had a camera, i reached down for it but in those seconds she disappeared. 

Among all of us who have seen her only a few photos exist, and it is not for want of trying.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lynda, welcome to tseka.<br />
Thanks for your comment, she really is glorious. When i first saw her i had just pulled out from under a canopy at a gas station. She was circling with the two black ravens right above me. It was electrifying. For a few seconds my arms and legs turned to water. Then i remembered i had a camera, i reached down for it but in those seconds she disappeared. </p>
<p>Among all of us who have seen her only a few photos exist, and it is not for want of trying.
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		<title>by: Ellen</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-71</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 18:16:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I count Ravens among my best friends. They are awesome creatures.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I count Ravens among my best friends. They are awesome creatures.
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		<title>by: Neith</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-69</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 18:11:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>She is a beauty!  And I too am feeling a sort of quiet hope now - like the first glimmerings of change are in the dawn breeze.  We shall see what unfolds.

We have many black ravens here in the winter.  They are also magnificent birds, all fluffed up in the cold and snow.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She is a beauty!  And I too am feeling a sort of quiet hope now - like the first glimmerings of change are in the dawn breeze.  We shall see what unfolds.</p>
<p>We have many black ravens here in the winter.  They are also magnificent birds, all fluffed up in the cold and snow.
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		<title>by: Lynda</title>
		<link>http://www.tseka.com/2008/01/03/hope-rides-on-her-wings/#comment-67</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 15:37:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Good Morning!

How Glorious. She gives me Hope too.</description>
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<p>How Glorious. She gives me Hope too.
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