“I have never understood why so many mystics of all creeds experience the presence of God on mountaintops. Aren’t they afraid of being blown away? …
It often feels best to lay low, inconspicuous, instead of waving your spirit around from high places like a lightning rod.” - Annie Dillard1
We, mottled and wrauling things, naked as the day we were born bene…
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