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ON THE WAY OF HEALING

The healingcan come with contractionor maybe expansion, yieldingperhaps reliefperhaps dread,perhaps a mounting of tension. What is left,and how much,when the journey of a thousand mileshas begun,foot after foot, here, stone–there, thorny thicket–there, unseen tree root– come sun,come wind,come rain, sleet, … Continue reading

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