• Being The Gardener

    “Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like fungus: one morning they are there, we know not how, and they gaze

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  • Living the Question

    The first week of the New Year has just ended. Since January 1, I’ve noticed people diligently writing in journals at my local coffee shop and others reading books with titles like “A New Year,

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