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Primitive religion is not believed, it is danced!

Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning



Saturday, July 2, 2016

Practice Resurrection

So, friends, every day do something that won't compute...Give your approval to all you cannot understand...Ask the questions that have no answers. Put your faith in two inches of humus that will build under the trees every thousand years...Laugh. Be joyful though you have considered all the facts....Practice resurrection.”
                                           Wendell Berry, The Country of Marriage
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what did I do today?

pulled some weeds
worked at transplanting some seedling
watered some flowers

looked at very old pictures
in very old albums
of very old people
when they were not so very old

fixed a fence

in a world that seems all too fond of anger,
hate and death

where bad people have power
and good people get crushed

I chose live
as though life and love win

I chose
to practice resurrection

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