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    <title>Looking Up</title>
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    <id>http://fallingup.tribe.net/thread/0c0d6d62-f8c3-47e8-b091-d16675183460</id>
    <updated>2006-10-20T03:45:04Z</updated>
    <published>2006-02-17T20:12:45Z</published>
    <summary type="html">&lt;div&gt;Oh look!
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    <dc:date>2006-02-17T20:12:45Z</dc:date>
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  <entry>
    <title>mary's peak</title>
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      <name>jadene</name>
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    <id>http://fallingup.tribe.net/thread/c8c6a6de-1d88-463c-aad5-b0bd8960fa6e</id>
    <updated>2005-05-26T04:41:17Z</updated>
    <published>2005-01-22T11:33:52Z</published>
    <summary type="html">&lt;div&gt;one day on mary's peak near corvallis, oregon, a bolt-wave of energy hit the mountain at an angle and the sky cracked open from horizon to horizon. a giagantic spirit eye peered at me, and my pal watched native americans thronging across the face of the mountain very aware of us. i felt pulled into the sky but refused to budge except to leave the mountain. spirits rushed down the spiral road through us all the way to the parking lot, but i felt less pulled upward on the way down and noticed we had entered the treeline. hmm..roots anchoring.. the spirit energy stayed with us all the way into corvallis 45 minutes away, getting less intense until we were parked in town. 
&lt;br/&gt;i've since experienced a pulling energy hovering in the sky in two other natural areas although never as intensely or out-of-control. 
&lt;br/&gt;the mountain was named tcha-ti-man-wi by the native peoples who lived in the willamette valley and who considered the highest mountain in the coast range "the place where the spirits dwell." 
&lt;br/&gt;what exactly occurred?  &lt;/div&gt;
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    <dc:creator>jadene</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2005-01-22T11:33:52Z</dc:date>
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  <entry>
    <title>one day on mary's peak...</title>
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    <author>
      <name>jadene</name>
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    <id>http://fallingup.tribe.net/thread/2bdbc07d-6705-4389-9453-7a98f397db37</id>
    <updated>2005-01-22T10:50:00Z</updated>
    <published>2005-01-22T10:50:00Z</published>
    <summary type="html">&lt;div&gt;a bolt-wave of energy hit the mountain at an angle and the sky cracked open from horizon to horizon.  a giagantic spirit eye peered at me and my pal watched native americans thronging across the face of the mountain very aware of us.  i felt pulled into the sky but refused to budge.  spirits rushed down the spiral road through us all the way to the parking lot below, but i felt less pulled upward on the way down and noticed we had entered the treeline.  hmm..roots anchoring..  the spirit energy stayed with us all the way into corvallis 45 minutes away, getting less intense until we were parked in town.  i've since experienced a pulling energy hovering in the sky in two other natural areas although never as intensely or out-of-control as that first time.  
&lt;br/&gt;the mountain was named tcha-ti-man-wi by the native peoples who lived in the willamette valley originally and considered the highest mountain in the coast range "the place where the spirits dwell."  this is a place for sharing experiences of falling up&lt;/div&gt;
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    <dc:creator>jadene</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2005-01-22T10:50:00Z</dc:date>
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