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Biography | Sage Goode
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I am a priestess, a writer and a healer. I also work as a facilitator and organizer of retreats and workshops. I have training as a teacher, psychic reader and practitioner of Qi Gong and Reiki. I have taught workshops and retreats throughout North America for 25 years. I currently teach at Blue Iris Mystery School in Portland. I am the founder and core teacher at Crossroads Mystery School. Although I still travel, much of my work is now done through Telephone Ritual Workings. My home is filled with colo...
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Ephemera Ephemerae: August 2009
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). A few days ago Paul Hoover posted " American Gestures. A poem of 100 lines, all of them taken from other poems. Delicious. I liked coming across Dante, there all of a sudden, in the middle of the dark wood. Conversation in the Back Seat. We were driving back to Albuquerque from the Grand Canyon, in a minivan with my two brothers, and my child and my brother Jim's two kids, and heard this, from the far back:. 11 year old brother: I found it.
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Ephemera Ephemerae: February 2011
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). NOW We Get Snow. So the Snowcalypse hit the Midwest and the East Coast a couple of weeks ago. And we were supposed to get it too, and since we're in the middle of them it would Only Make Sense if we did, but no, not so much, actually no snow at all. Because it went north. Because this time, too, it went north. Only we were in the north part. It's so pretty out there! Sunny and bright and crisp and just darling. But Pittsburgh's just n...
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Ephemera Ephemerae: March 2011
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). Best Tea Cups Evar. Here's a cupboard of sun. Want. Ren is really posting about the cups up at the top of the photo, which come in colors other than yellow. I'm posting about the yellow tea cup and the yellow jug and plate below. My own tea cup is now on its second incarnation; also yellow and cheery, but enormous. Got a minute here before lunch, to go find yellow teapots. Catch ya later. From Big Big Design. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Ephemera Ephemerae: How The English Department did Deal With the Starbucks, Redux
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). How The English Department did Deal With the Starbucks, Redux. No time for an actual blog post, too bad, so I give you yet another saved post from the now defunct and sorely missed Creating Text(iles) - many of you, oh ancient and faithful readers, have seen this already. You may go about your business, see you later. For the rest of you, Malory tells the story of the time the first Starbuck's got put into the campus:. And they were wroth.
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Ephemera Ephemerae: July 2011
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). So, my buddy Starhawk. Is all involved in making her novel. The Fifth Sacred Thing. And so now this whole show-your-interest-in Star's-book-becoming-a-movie project is like 85% done, BUT there is still the opportunity to get in on the ground floor. Even just a little bit of money - like a dollar, she says - is useful; it's the numbers of interested people who matter. One of whom you may be, if you desire. Film it in Pittsburgh!
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Ephemera Ephemerae: NOW We Get Snow...
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). NOW We Get Snow. So the Snowcalypse hit the Midwest and the East Coast a couple of weeks ago. And we were supposed to get it too, and since we're in the middle of them it would Only Make Sense if we did, but no, not so much, actually no snow at all. Because it went north. Because this time, too, it went north. Only we were in the north part. It's so pretty out there! Sunny and bright and crisp and just darling. But Pittsburgh's just n...
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Ephemera Ephemerae: Writer's Site Coming!
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). Yesterday I drove up to Butler, to meet with my friend Cindy. From Big Big Design. She helped me put together a web site (which I can update, but she'sll manage - excellent plan! To corral my writing, so that when editors ask for my website I'll have one. Excellent pieces of the trip: 1) seeing Cindy, of course; 2) not getting VERY lost, only a LITTLE bit; 3) picking out the template. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Gods are Bored.
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Blog o' Gnosis | Thoughts on Dreams, Life, and Spirit – by Anne Hill, D.Min.
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Blog o' Gnosis. Thoughts on Dreams, Life, and Spirit – by Anne Hill, D.Min. Church of Green and Blue. Jason’s recent editorial. In a related post, Thorn does a remarkable job of laying out the numbers. Involved in making a living as a spiritual teacher. She ends her piece with this insight:. A big fish in a small pond creates ripples that have impact, but they share the same ecosystem as all the other members of the pond. And outside the pond? Probably no one has ever heard of them. About what it was goi...
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Ephemera Ephemerae: February 2010
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Everything she touches changes) (no, really, everything) (really). Actually, there's two parts to this entry today: 1) poetry offering and 2) poetry update. thus:. As my contribution to the 5 th. Slam, one of my all-time favorites, in which the most accomplished English Court Poet of All Time compares the courtly lover to a fish in sauce (Because He Can):. Madame, ye ben. As fer as cercled. For as the cristall. That at a reuell. It is an oynement. Ye to me ne. Yet may that wo. That ye so small out twyne.