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Making a Circle

What a year...being back here makes
a circle. Might just sit and stare out of the Abbey window of my
quarters, take stock of this amazing journey...
Monika Roleff
Abbey Kitchen

still life by Monika Roleff
Ebony Wilder ( le
Enchanteur's alter ego) keeps the hearth fires burning in the Abbey
kitchen and at short notice she supplies copious amounts of nourishing
food. The biscuit barrels in the Abbey kitchen are always full and
the pantry is incredibly well stocked. Some think that Ebony
has a genie to help and maybe that dilapidated, brass coloured teapot,
sitting on the window sill, does, indeed, hold a mystery spirit
servant.
Break Bread with Residents
In
the Pot - Basque Trail Stew - faucon of Sakin'el
Banquet Hall Special

The Abbess and le Enchanteur making
music before the banquet
by Heather Blakey
On special occaisons, when travelling
trevere arrive or the Amazon Queen and le Enchanteur are in residence,
the Abbess sets up the Great Banquet Hall for special, celebratory
meals and entertainment.
'From The Cave of the Enchantress'
was the first banquet, presentation in the Abbey by travellers.
Everyone in the Abbey heard the hoof beats as the party rode into
the Abbey entrance late at night. Their arrival most certainly created
a commotion as they unpacked and took over the Great Banquet Hall.
There were ten acts. These were the acts.
1.
Maria Tortilla by Karen Roberts
2.
Dialogue with an Imaginary Friend by Anita Marie Moscoso
3.
The Selchie Stars by Lisa Phoenix
4.
Skeleton Woman by Megan Warren
5.
A Tale of Duwamish by Barbara Banta
6.
The Dookerer by Gail Kavanagh
7.
The Journey by Lois Daley
8.
The Journey Began by Audrey Larkin
9.
Lady Lotus by Leonie Bryant
10.
Arrival at Duwamish by Alex Chua
11.
Encore: Fairy Tale Offering by Lisa Phoenix
Banquet
Menu
Honey roasted pheasant stuffed with fresh seasonal herbs, garlic
and ancient grains
Twice baked turkey with a caramelised orange syrup
Pureed parsnips with freshly whipped goats cream and rock salt
Whole baby carrots with chopped ginger and grated apple
Desserts
Sago plum pudding baked with cinnamon, nutmeg and cloves and stuffed
with silver coins found along our journey
Compote of stewed fruit - peaches, pears, nectarines and apricots
with thick honey syrup
Homemade cinnamon ice-cream
courtesy of Jayne
Harris
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December 20 2005
The Lemurian Abbey

Lantern in the Abbey Window
The
Lemurian Abbey has become one of the constants at Soul Food.
It is the place where travellers can seek long term sanctuary. faucon
of Sakin'el stands on the watch tower with his lantern guiding
the way.
Tucked up in their private 'cells', passport
carrying pilgrims have a 'room of their own', a room with a view
of the expansive Abbey gardens.
Sonnet to the Abbey
Be welcomed in these hallowed halls
Let all your burdens go
Feel peace within these hollowed walls
Beneath the lamp lights glow
Here time is quiet, time is slow
Soft time to think and be
This healing gift the walls bestow
Unhurried guarantee
And in this time creation flows
From fingers and from quill
Here art is born and words compose
Deep essence to fulfil
For a time now, cease to roam
The door is open: You’ve come home
Edwina Peterson Cross
In Lemuria
In childhood
so long ago we played a memory game:
“I packed my bag and took it to China”
In it I put my ticket to Lemuria where
I dreamed of walking with dear friends under a sacred bamboo
I came to the grove found old friends, and new
a peopled place yet silent
the raven carved at the totem top
and the white wolf wandering.
A thousand colours blend
the sunset and the dawn, end and beginning
word, a healing, and a yellow bloom
Shadows here are gentle
a darkness under the moving leaves
a curtain for my weariness
and hope for morning
The carver has made me a boat with wings
and tall white oars
I sail the river under the mountain
to the island where long ago
I met a gentle lover,
held his hand
and bore my child
The wise woman speaks, her voice
is moving water, music from the deep
I float onward
Fran Sbrocchi
The Abbey
The Abbey is my comfort zone
My writing skills I'm here to hone
My heart is filled with love and reverence
For here, there is no need for recompence
The gifts I receive are far beyond measure
Wisdom, humor and mischievous pleasure
Do you know you are conduits of life's blood and energy? Bind me
to you and I'll feed off the synergy
So write on wanton word warriors
take off (straight up) adaptable Harriers
I'll bring along my feathers and stone
and holding on tightly-come into my own
Maya Featherstone
Claim Your Space in the Lemurian Abbey
This year has been a momentous year for
me. I have had to face my husbands third round of chemotherapy and
I retired from formal work to care for him in July.
Frankly I am not quite sure how I would
have coped without the cyber sanctuaries I created, without the
companionship of fellow wanderers or the sketching that has become
a new vehicle for self expression.
Becoming the Abbess and the le Enchanteur
enabled me to express aspects of myself that had been well and truly
hidden from the world and perhaps more importantly, from myself.
You too can benefit from this remarkable
cyber world. To join us simply send an email with the subject line
'Can I Join the Lemurian Abbey' to heatherblakey at iprimus.com.au
Heather Blakey
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