rebirth
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Age of Plagues and Worse
So you ask yourself, is it all too much? Are we just little meat-sacks running around the surface of a 4 billion year old rock, our lives meaningless? I don’t think so. I think there is so much more for us to know and see. God still rules the visible and the invisible. He sees…
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National Poetry Month: “New Energies”
Chernobyl had its time as a beautiful thing, until its fragile steel and ceramic tile broke under the strain of concussive rebirth. It had its time when the Soviets came rushing in wearing nothing but rubber boots and cotton sheets. It collected souls. It swallowed them whole. It made its own power a new machine…
The Numinous Cosmos 