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Rebekah

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joined on 05/11/07
last updated 07/14/08
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Mata Hari

The dance is a poem of which every movement is a word.
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'While I dance I cannot judge, I cannot hate, I cannot separate myself from life. I can only be joyful and whole. That is why I dance. ~Hans Bos~

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'Absence is to love what wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small, it enkindles the great.'
~Comte Debussy-Rebutin~

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"The soul that can speak thru the eyes, can also kiss with a gaze."
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Passion for the Dance

This was my first independent solo...I performed a dance to the tune Timber and Wood by Xavier Rudd...it was complete improv...and I loved it!!! Oh...this was at Central NC Pagan Pride Day...
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My Spirit Guide

The Raven/Crow has the attributes of creation/destruction...curiousity...inventiveness
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Me

Gender
Female
Age
42
Location
about me
I'm a 41 yr old, pagan, belly dancer, hooper, Tarot reader and generally, a hippie. I practice ATS and Tribal Fusion styles of belly dance. I'm engaged and working on moving to Oz to marry my sweet little Aussie, as soon as possible.
My pagan practices generally are elemental and non-trad specific, altho I do tend to lean more towards Celtic traditions. I've been a practicing pagan now, for...a long time...don't really know how long.
I dance more than I hoop, but I still enjoy the hooping, when I can...low ceilings kind of get in the way.
Have I said I love to dance? Cuz I do...the only thing that makes me happier is my lil hippie hubby-to-be...and he loves my dancing, just as much as do I.
I feel so blessed in my life...I've found my bliss in dance and my soul mate in a land that I've always felt drawn to. And...I've got a job reading Tarot waiting for me when I get back to Oz. New hubby...new home...new job...new life!!! Ah, life is such an adventure!!!
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Happiness

Me and Pat on the Gold Coast
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Paradise

My Pogo and I in the lovely lil town of Cleveland...the flowers are Strelitzia...or more commonly known as 'Bird of Paradise'...
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Loren-Island Man

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Psycho-babble

I received this in an email this morning, from a friend of mine. I had been really trying to avoid the thought of having to deal with voting, partly because I had thought I wouldn't still be here, by now. I was relieved that I would not have to go thru choosing a lesser of two evils, once again, but this has changed my mind.

Regardless of how disillusioned I am with our government, along with alot of people, I've come to realise how very much our country affects people all over the world. ... read more
Tue, August 19, 2008 - 7:05 AM permalink - 1 comment
 
As a little gift to myself, I looked up this little story that Pat wrote one night, less than a month after we met...it was posted in my intro thread on Home of Poi...

***The picture is from Woodford Festival...he was drinking Dark'n'Stormies then, too...*giggle*...***

Happy Hippie Birthday, to me!!!

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poetic licence...

it's the drunkard's version of ... crap... what fairytale is it again... cinderella... that's it...


pogorella
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o... read more
Fri, August 15, 2008 - 9:44 AM permalink - 6 comments
 
To try to cheer myself up a bit, I've been trying to brush up on my Australian...Pat sent me this in an email, quite a while back and I love it...always makes me smile.


You know you're Australian if …

1. You know the meaning of the word "girt".

2. You believe that stubbies can be either drunk or worn.

3. You think it's normal to have a leader called Kevin.

4. You waddle when you walk due to the 53 expired petrol discount vouchers stuffed in your wallet or purse.

5. You've ... read more
Sat, August 2, 2008 - 10:43 PM permalink - 3 comments
 
It's taken me quite a few days to be able to write about this, but I'm not gonna be getting back to Oz as soon as I thought.

I called the Australian embassy last week to ask a couple questions and I was told that it will take from 4 to 6 months to process my visa application!!! I had called to ask about a provisional visa that would allow me to enter the country and stay while my visa was being processed, but it doesn't apply to the prospective spouse visa.

This means that I not only ... read more
Wed, July 30, 2008 - 12:03 PM permalink - 5 comments
 
I've lost my sweet lil kitty. :'(

I had noticed that he was getting a bit skinny, but my animals always tended to get skinny, during the summer months...the thinner coat and just the tolls of hot weather. But just in the past couple of days, he went down, dramatically. He wouldn't eat and he was breathing heavy...he wouldn't even touch his milk and he always begs for it, every morning.

I thought maybe he'd just gotten into something that made him sick and I was babying him, as much as... read more
Fri, July 18, 2008 - 10:02 AM permalink - 8 comments
 
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'For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.'
~Judy Garland~

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Handsome Hippie

Pat at Earthdance...
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August Hafla

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Morgana-Immortal Serpent

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My Talented Hippie

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My Pogo

My reason for wanting to move to Oz...(Australia-- for those not in the know)...My sweet Aussie love!!!
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To My Love

~As many breaths of air as the wind blows~
~As many fiery rays as shine down from the Sun~
~As many drops of water as are in the vast sea that separates us~
~As many grains of sand as cover the golden shore~
~Do I love you, my darling...even more~

RS

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Serpent Queen

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Tread lightly upon the earth and she shall tread lightly upon you.
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My Favourite Painting

Abduction of Psyche
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Poesy

~*To One in Paradise*~

Thou wast all to me, love
For which my soul did pine--
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed in faery fruits and flowers;
And all the flowers were mine.

Ah, dream too bright to last!
Ah, starry Hope, that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the Future cries,
"Onward!" --but o'er the Past
(Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies,
Mute--motionless--aghast!

For alas! alas! with me
The light of life is o'er,
"No more--no more--no more,
(Such language holds the solemn sea
To the sands upon the shore),
Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree,
Or the stricken eagle soar!

Now all my days are trances;
And all my nightly dreams
Are where my dark eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams
In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams.

Alas! for that accursed time
They bore thee o'er the billow,
From Love to titled age and crime,
And an unholy pillow!--
From me, and from our misty clime,
Where weeps the silver willow!

~Edgar Allan Poe