spirituality
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Summer Offering
I make peace with summerlay down resistance to its splendorI surrender to the turningthe ache of seasonal shift Let the sun burn through meLet the sweat bead & blessLet the insects chant their buzzing songsthe weeds rising wild in the… Continue reading
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The Cup of Tea
The city was broken. Bricks lay like bones beneath a sky of ash. Hungry ghosts threaded through the streets, seen only by the oldest, and by those soon to die. Marta was old enough. She lived alone in the house… Continue reading
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Fragments, 6.5.25
If you’re alive, you have a purpose. What that purpose is, only God knows. But I’ve come to believe that each of us is here for a reason, one that may not yet be clear, but will reveal itself in… Continue reading
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Let the Word be a Seed
I walk & ask for a wordnot from books or sermonsbut from the sounds betweena pigeon’s wing & tree root’s dream I ask the breeze what names it carrieswhat syllables it weaves into the air Sometimes a leaf answerssometimes the… Continue reading
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To See One’s Shadow
The greatest gift is not wrapped in ribbonnor spoken in perfect toneit is the quiet unfolding of selfthe soft shedding of confusion’s thorn To see one’s shadow without flinchingto sit with the ache & not runto name the tempest within… Continue reading
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Time’s Quiet Shore
All that I wantedwas all that I hadno kingdom, no treasurejust stillness unclad A breath in the morninga glance full of lighta few words of mercyin the silence before night I held it like incensea flicker, a flamea moment that… Continue reading
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Fragments, 4.16.25
There’s something quietly sacred about the writer who labors in obscurity. Much has been written about this strange devotion. We know the stories: Kafka dying with his manuscripts unread, Lovecraft’s mythos blooming only after his death. They are not anomalies, but… Continue reading
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An Endless Spring
Love yourself & rise anewIn all you dream & all you doBe awake in thought & flameThrough shifting stars & sacred name Today is breath, a whispered lightTomorrow waits in silver nightAnd always, ever, soul shall singA holy fire, an… Continue reading
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Choosing Love
It is said that the unexamined life isNot worth livingBut a lifetime of deep contemplation onThe biggest questions can wear you out Sometimes, an insight breaks through, likeA luminous ray of sunshine after days ofTempests and blackened skies And you… Continue reading
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The Snow’s Silence
The world falls silent beneath the snow’s soft embraceA hush blankets all: our plans, our schemes erasedThrough frosted panes, the cotton-white sky unfoldsWhispering stillness, as the cold gently holds We yield to its rhythm, a slower, sacred beatA frozen moment… Continue reading
God Is In The Radio 