Karuna
The time I thought I could not go any closer to grief without dying I went closer and I did not die. Surely God had His hand in this, as well as friends, Still,... More »
Karuna
Before you know what kindness really is you must lose things, feel the future dissolve in a moment like salt in a weakened broth. What you held in your hand, what you counted and carefully... More »
Karuna
The Summer Day Who made the world? Who made the swan, and the black bear? Who made the grasshopper? This grasshopper, I mean- the one who has flung herself out of the grass, the one... More »
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September 2009 
