Grateful for the veil
The dog sleeps at my feet, on this, my first outdoor morning writing of the spring/summer of 2020....
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Author: Sara Wright
The Earth: Nothing about her without her
I’ve had the honor recently to work more closely with members of the Colorado Cross...
Read MoreFlap with hope
I sip tea and it tastes warm and nourishing as it always does. Yesterday morning, a checker at a grocery store gave me a small bottle of hand sanitizer because they had none on the shelves. In the afternoon, I took a long walk...
Read MoreGod is the Borg
I’m still breathing mucus out of rattling lungs, but today reigns sunny and sparkling with snow. It’s my sister’s birthday tomorrow, and we’re celebrating love with a couples’ dinner party on Saturday evening. I snap my fingers...
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Learning to be Brave
The blood red rock in the stream. The thwack of the sugar cane—the clack of a whip on human skin....
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