This morningbirdsong filled the airin a patterned chorusraised above the grinding notesof distant trucks on…
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Here in the paradox of becoming,you will lose your bearings.What is becomes what is not.You…
We set forth seeking chanterelles,past the barriers of thorn and bugand into the quiet slopes…
This essay was originally published at Feminism and Religion. I knelt beside a sprinklingof deer…
It was such an honor to be a guest on the Home to Her podcast…
This morning birdsong filled the air in a patterned chorus raised above the grinding notes…
“Human beings are ritual-making creatures. We might not build them consciously, but form them we…
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