Friday, September 8, 2017
Wednesday, September 6, 2017
From the place where we are right
flowers will never grow
in the spring.
The place where we are right
is hard and trampled
like a yard, but doubts and loves
dig up the world
like a mole, a plow.
-Yehuda Amichai
Jesus is the embodiment of human possibility.
- Marcus J. Borg
Every age should think of itself as the " axial age" the pivotal age.
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