I'd have to say that there were two didges that I had very sacred relationships with. They were my first and second, the first being borrowed which I learned on, and the second which was my own first having cOMe to me in a very magical way. This second didge became an extension of my self and I would have to say it has influenced the person I have become. The energy was masculine. Playing it rooted me deep in the Earth, capable of connecting to Universal powers through Air. Since that time I've had about 400 didjeridu and in terms of magic or sacred, I'd have to say that my connection is much more about the crafting and magic of influencing an old log to develop it's greatest potential as seen through my eyes and experiances. Whether playing a didge is sacred has everything to do with setting and intention. Sometimes playing is very sacred, other times it's just recreation, and for me alot of it is about analyzation. I guess this is where I make the claim that I'm 'high on life' and that sacred really depends on my own state of mind rather than any physical tools or triggers. This does not deny that there are some physical triggers that will automaticly summon my utmost respect, but didjeridu isn't one of them.