Like chewing off the corner of a miracle…..

This story. I’ve been painting it slow.  Traffic jam slow.  I appreciate your patience with my telling. The pokey process of coming home to parts of myself long discarded has made sharing the things like snatching up the wind. Always in the past when I’ve tugged open a closet door and pulled out the contents,…

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Wide stretched wings and deep mud knees….

When those implants came out there came to me the freedom of a child, a release from heaving false things around. I had let a few close friends in, let them support me as I journeyed through, and felt the warm touch of sunlight in a room I’d shut away. Nourished and known, it felt…

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A visit to your holiday porch….

Stopping by with the handwritten card that I dream to leave beside your door with a fragrant little bundle of rosemary, eucalyptus and pine wrapped in barn red raffia and maybe some good chocolate and a small tin of tea. I’d have smiled affectionate as I penned your name on envelope, giddy that I got…

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