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Last day of retreat. I hate when retreats end. I want more time to write, and to listen to these amazing people who somehow find my house and the circle…
… Nothing, having arrived, will stay.The earth, even, is like a flower, so soonpasseth it away. And yet this nothingis the seed of all — the clearer eyeof heaven, where…
Me last year at this time. I am singing “The Harvest Table” in honor of the opening of River Valley Market, our local co-op which just celebrated its one year…