“…we must learn to acknowledge that the creation is full of mystery; we will never entirely understand it. We must abandon arrogance and stand in awe. We must recover the sense of the majesty of creation, and the ability to be worshipful in its presence. For I do not doubt that it is only […]
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THE PATH
“Anytime one crosses a given stretch of country with some frequency, no matter how wanderingly one begins, the tendency is always toward habit. By the third or fourth trip, without realizing it, one is following a fixed path, going the way one went before. After that, one may still wander, but only by deliberation, […]
Short Story
MORNING WAVE
Silver cast upon the lawn, April morning frost of night and brevity-cold that would erase in rise and warmth of sun; but, in the moment, it was there. She gazed upon it in the gloam of sky—reds, rose, and magenta hues glow-alchemized to gold—cool of the night sensed into room and touching through […]