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		<title>Comment on (We Light the Stars) How the Stars Came to Live in the Nighttime Sky by Webber</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/original-stories/how-the-stars-came-to-live-in-the-nighttime-sky/#comment-283</link>
		<dc:creator>Webber</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 02:53:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;Hi Billie, I truly enjoyed reading your story! I knew years ago you were talented but I guess as I get to know you better nothing should amaze me !! Keep that creativity coming girl !!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Hi Billie, I truly enjoyed reading your story! I knew years ago you were talented but I guess as I get to know you better nothing should amaze me !! Keep that creativity coming girl !!!!!!!!!!!!!</i><br />
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		<title>Comment on (We Light the Stars) How the Stars Came to Live in the Nighttime Sky by Mary Garrett</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/original-stories/how-the-stars-came-to-live-in-the-nighttime-sky/#comment-86</link>
		<dc:creator>Mary Garrett</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2011 16:14:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a lovely story!  Thanks so much for sharing it!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a lovely story!  Thanks so much for sharing it!</p>
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		<title>Comment on (We Light the Stars) How the Stars Came to Live in the Nighttime Sky by Miriam Goodspeed</title>
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		<dc:creator>Miriam Goodspeed</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2011 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Really nice story,  Billie. Congratulations! Miriam G.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Really nice story,  Billie. Congratulations! Miriam G.</p>
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		<title>Comment on (We Light the Stars) How the Stars Came to Live in the Nighttime Sky by phyllid johndon</title>
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		<dc:creator>phyllid johndon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2011 12:26:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>good show, Billie. All of your stories are whimsical, carry a message in a non- didactic way.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>good show, Billie. All of your stories are whimsical, carry a message in a non- didactic way.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Lost in Service by Billie</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/original-stories/lost-in-service/#comment-69</link>
		<dc:creator>Billie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 04:23:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cindy, I&#039;m honored that you were willing to place your insights here. How proud you&#039;ve made your family! All of you kids, and all for different reasons, have done the family proud.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cindy, I&#8217;m honored that you were willing to place your insights here. How proud you&#8217;ve made your family! All of you kids, and all for different reasons, have done the family proud.</p>
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		<title>Comment on ~Meet Storyteller Billie Noakes~ by Billie</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/2010/09/12/meet-storyteller-billie-noakes/#comment-68</link>
		<dc:creator>Billie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 04:18:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you, Tracie! Now I have to get it in gear and write more stories to make this more read-worthy! Love ya!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you, Tracie! Now I have to get it in gear and write more stories to make this more read-worthy! Love ya!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Lost in Service by Cindy Graham</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/original-stories/lost-in-service/#comment-67</link>
		<dc:creator>Cindy Graham</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 02:01:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As a former Capt. in the US Army, I was mobilized for the 2003 Iraq war. I have had a number of experiences with my fellow soldiers who did not return home as they had left. Though for all appearances of being &quot;alive and well, they were not.&quot; I understand this, because I was not-am not as I was prior to my service.  For my service I was changed-one cannot serve without being altered by the experience.  
It is difficult for a soldier to go through a mobilization &amp; even more-so a full, lengthy, &amp; sometimes repeated deployment. Perhaps part of the differences in us stem from a feeling of guilt at having returned presumably-visually &quot;well&quot;, when so many either did not return at all, or did with such dramatic injury or incapacitating physical loss &amp; traumas.  How then, with others so obviously traumatized could we (the &quot;alive and well&quot;) feel anything but grateful?  How could we feel needs when others needs are far greater?
As soldiers, we are all challenged &amp; changed by our service. Some of this is for the better, some not. For me, my service to my Country is one of my greatest accomplishments &amp; sources of pride. Despite this, the challenges and experiences brought by my service also created  &amp; left behind many disappointments and dark areas within me.  
I miss my boots. I wore them under my wedding dress. I keep them shined and packed with my BDU&#039;s &amp; dress uniform-packed away safely just like my gown.  
For now, I hang my flag and though it has been over 3 years, I still miss my military unit, my &quot;other&quot; family.  They understand the experience we&#039;ve all shared though we experience it differently.  The understanding is there. A non-service member could not begin to understands the bonds that service to one&#039;s Country brings. 
Being out in the civilian world there can be a sense of unreality.  People go on with their lives with no sense of the moral bearing or bigger picture that the service holds in viewing the country and priorities.  The missions are different, the squad is arranged differently, with different people. 
The bonds of service shall always pull a soldier up to a firmer posture, the pride of service regardless of current circumstance. 

Though many have varying levels of PTSD after service--I think we all miss our boots, some more than others- and some don&#039;t adjust to life out of their boots.  
I like that despite Tommy&#039;s circumstance when he went to the parade I think he missed his boots too.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As a former Capt. in the US Army, I was mobilized for the 2003 Iraq war. I have had a number of experiences with my fellow soldiers who did not return home as they had left. Though for all appearances of being &#8220;alive and well, they were not.&#8221; I understand this, because I was not-am not as I was prior to my service.  For my service I was changed-one cannot serve without being altered by the experience.<br />
It is difficult for a soldier to go through a mobilization &amp; even more-so a full, lengthy, &amp; sometimes repeated deployment. Perhaps part of the differences in us stem from a feeling of guilt at having returned presumably-visually &#8220;well&#8221;, when so many either did not return at all, or did with such dramatic injury or incapacitating physical loss &amp; traumas.  How then, with others so obviously traumatized could we (the &#8220;alive and well&#8221;) feel anything but grateful?  How could we feel needs when others needs are far greater?<br />
As soldiers, we are all challenged &amp; changed by our service. Some of this is for the better, some not. For me, my service to my Country is one of my greatest accomplishments &amp; sources of pride. Despite this, the challenges and experiences brought by my service also created  &amp; left behind many disappointments and dark areas within me.<br />
I miss my boots. I wore them under my wedding dress. I keep them shined and packed with my BDU&#8217;s &amp; dress uniform-packed away safely just like my gown.<br />
For now, I hang my flag and though it has been over 3 years, I still miss my military unit, my &#8220;other&#8221; family.  They understand the experience we&#8217;ve all shared though we experience it differently.  The understanding is there. A non-service member could not begin to understands the bonds that service to one&#8217;s Country brings.<br />
Being out in the civilian world there can be a sense of unreality.  People go on with their lives with no sense of the moral bearing or bigger picture that the service holds in viewing the country and priorities.  The missions are different, the squad is arranged differently, with different people.<br />
The bonds of service shall always pull a soldier up to a firmer posture, the pride of service regardless of current circumstance. </p>
<p>Though many have varying levels of PTSD after service&#8211;I think we all miss our boots, some more than others- and some don&#8217;t adjust to life out of their boots.<br />
I like that despite Tommy&#8217;s circumstance when he went to the parade I think he missed his boots too.</p>
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		<title>Comment on ~Meet Storyteller Billie Noakes~ by Tracie D Rowland</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/2010/09/12/meet-storyteller-billie-noakes/#comment-66</link>
		<dc:creator>Tracie D Rowland</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2011 20:34:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cool Proud of you getting your site up and running!!  Go Sal!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cool Proud of you getting your site up and running!!  Go Sal!</p>
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		<title>Comment on (We Light the Stars) How the Stars Came to Live in the Nighttime Sky by DAY 15: One for the Storytellers &#124; Billie Noakes</title>
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		<dc:creator>DAY 15: One for the Storytellers &#124; Billie Noakes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2011 15:32:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] after generation, no one would know that the willow tree holds the secret to easing pain, or how the Stars came to live in the night time sky, or why the Wind lives in the haunted [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Lost in Service by Billie</title>
		<link>http://storystruck.com/original-stories/lost-in-service/#comment-64</link>
		<dc:creator>Billie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2011 03:29:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, Bill. It&#039;s based on a vignette by Peter A. Jacobsen, one of the guys who used to play at my coffeehouse. He&#039;d written about a fellow combat vet who never made it all the way home. I decided to write from the point of view of the girl he expected to come back for. That may be my Memorial Day post this year.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, Bill. It&#8217;s based on a vignette by Peter A. Jacobsen, one of the guys who used to play at my coffeehouse. He&#8217;d written about a fellow combat vet who never made it all the way home. I decided to write from the point of view of the girl he expected to come back for. That may be my Memorial Day post this year.</p>
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