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	<title>Comments on: My Rendezvous With the Sacred Stag</title>
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		<title>By: sherry</title>
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		<dc:creator>sherry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 21:01:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What an awesome story, Joy.  I especially like your entry about how your perception of men has changed.  There is a tremendous amount of hope in your story.

Ernie, I like your story, too!  That is very insightful for you to see the connection to the stag in the picture for your mom, and the lack of connection of the picture to your dad&#039;s second wife!

Sherry</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What an awesome story, Joy.  I especially like your entry about how your perception of men has changed.  There is a tremendous amount of hope in your story.</p>
<p>Ernie, I like your story, too!  That is very insightful for you to see the connection to the stag in the picture for your mom, and the lack of connection of the picture to your dad&#8217;s second wife!</p>
<p>Sherry</p>
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		<title>By: Kimberly</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kimberly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 14:41:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bravo, Joy, for being such a brave explorer of yourself, and for being even braver still to share your divine healing experience with Steven Jay.  Your openness is insprational!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bravo, Joy, for being such a brave explorer of yourself, and for being even braver still to share your divine healing experience with Steven Jay.  Your openness is insprational!</p>
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		<title>By: Ernie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ernie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 17:47:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Joy,

Wow!!!

What an amazing story...thanks so much for sharing with us all in the community. What an incredible and brave act. I was totally enthralled with your tale.

And it spoke to me deeply...both as my smaller self...who had a lover for quite a while who had been abused....and as the stag.

In my animal totems, it is my right side totem...&quot;Right Side ~ This animal protects the male side and teaches you that, no matter where you turn, it will be the Father-protector within.  This animal also carries your warrior and courage spirit.&quot;

When I was younger, my father was retiring and giving to his children the contents of his office. I only wanted two items. The first was a water color entitled &quot;Kennebunk Port at ebb tide&quot;

My mother just roared with laughter...to my quizzical look, she replied..&quot;you were conceived on a vacation in Kennebunk Port&quot;

Needless to say, I still have that picture.

The second, was a beautiful oil painting of a stag in full leap in the woods.

My mother refused to say anything other than...&quot;that is your father&#039;s, I gave it to him, and perhaps one day it will be yours.&quot;

Now, as my father grows older, he tells me that I can have it when ever I want, but somehow, I still respect my mother&#039;s love for him (she passed away 15 years ago) and for the stag he embodied in her life. While my father has remarried, I still know that my mother was the love of his life, and she still smiles down on us.


Also interestingly, his second wife has put the painting in storage:)


Thanks again for your sharing...it really brought out some incredible awareness in me.

In light and truth

Ernie</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Joy,</p>
<p>Wow!!!</p>
<p>What an amazing story&#8230;thanks so much for sharing with us all in the community. What an incredible and brave act. I was totally enthralled with your tale.</p>
<p>And it spoke to me deeply&#8230;both as my smaller self&#8230;who had a lover for quite a while who had been abused&#8230;.and as the stag.</p>
<p>In my animal totems, it is my right side totem&#8230;&#8221;Right Side ~ This animal protects the male side and teaches you that, no matter where you turn, it will be the Father-protector within.  This animal also carries your warrior and courage spirit.&#8221;</p>
<p>When I was younger, my father was retiring and giving to his children the contents of his office. I only wanted two items. The first was a water color entitled &#8220;Kennebunk Port at ebb tide&#8221;</p>
<p>My mother just roared with laughter&#8230;to my quizzical look, she replied..&#8221;you were conceived on a vacation in Kennebunk Port&#8221;</p>
<p>Needless to say, I still have that picture.</p>
<p>The second, was a beautiful oil painting of a stag in full leap in the woods.</p>
<p>My mother refused to say anything other than&#8230;&#8221;that is your father&#8217;s, I gave it to him, and perhaps one day it will be yours.&#8221;</p>
<p>Now, as my father grows older, he tells me that I can have it when ever I want, but somehow, I still respect my mother&#8217;s love for him (she passed away 15 years ago) and for the stag he embodied in her life. While my father has remarried, I still know that my mother was the love of his life, and she still smiles down on us.</p>
<p>Also interestingly, his second wife has put the painting in storage:)</p>
<p>Thanks again for your sharing&#8230;it really brought out some incredible awareness in me.</p>
<p>In light and truth</p>
<p>Ernie</p>
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		<title>By: Judith</title>
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		<dc:creator>Judith</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 13:44:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tears of joy are mine this morning knowing there are people like you on this planet now. Namaste

Judith Condon
Boulder, Colorado</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tears of joy are mine this morning knowing there are people like you on this planet now. Namaste</p>
<p>Judith Condon<br />
Boulder, Colorado</p>
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		<title>By: Joy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Joy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 22:28:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Here&#039;s an update from me on how I am after the session. I had a really hard time falling asleep last night, which usually isn&#039;t a problem for me. I was absolutely wired. I felt like I drank a cup of coffee or something. This morning I felt good, but I did notice some body dysmorphia as I was getting dressed. I have a history of eating disorders, but I rarely criticize my body these days. I think the massage might have triggered something. It was easy to navigate. The first thing I noticed at work today is the way men related to me. I think I walk around with a chip on my shoulder toward most men, and I act put off if they look at me sexually, etc. (when I am apparently &quot;pulling them in&quot; without realizing it). I tend to be pretty defensive around men. Well, things were different today. I think I was mirroring something different. The same men at work who I perceive as typically &quot;ogling&quot; me seemed to be just fully appreciating me as a woman today. I think maybe I was giving off a more open vibe and it felt good. I didn&#039;t feel the need to be so guarded. I appreciated their glances and attention. I didn&#039;t automatically presume they all wanted to rape me (which is an exaggeration). I don&#039;t know...I think I saw the pure intention and it was lovely.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here&#8217;s an update from me on how I am after the session. I had a really hard time falling asleep last night, which usually isn&#8217;t a problem for me. I was absolutely wired. I felt like I drank a cup of coffee or something. This morning I felt good, but I did notice some body dysmorphia as I was getting dressed. I have a history of eating disorders, but I rarely criticize my body these days. I think the massage might have triggered something. It was easy to navigate. The first thing I noticed at work today is the way men related to me. I think I walk around with a chip on my shoulder toward most men, and I act put off if they look at me sexually, etc. (when I am apparently &#8220;pulling them in&#8221; without realizing it). I tend to be pretty defensive around men. Well, things were different today. I think I was mirroring something different. The same men at work who I perceive as typically &#8220;ogling&#8221; me seemed to be just fully appreciating me as a woman today. I think maybe I was giving off a more open vibe and it felt good. I didn&#8217;t feel the need to be so guarded. I appreciated their glances and attention. I didn&#8217;t automatically presume they all wanted to rape me (which is an exaggeration). I don&#8217;t know&#8230;I think I saw the pure intention and it was lovely.</p>
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