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January 4, 2015

Fiction

I don’t know how to write about missing you. Rain falls from the mists of heaven, slinking through the air, refusing to gaze upon the ground. All the while the earth rises towards the mist without hope of reaching the rays shining upon it. We live in-between these places of ground and air. Hoping to
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December 19, 2014

“Dear Human: You’ve got it all wrong. You didn’t come here to master unconditional love. That is where you came from and where you’ll return. You came here to learn personal love. Universal love. Messy love. Sweaty love. Crazy love. Broken love. Whole love. Infused with divinity. Lived through the grace of stumbling. Demonstrated through
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