Second Birth
Christmas 2022 In the season of snow I pull against the restraint of weary nights and biting air, looking out across the valley at the
Christmas 2022 In the season of snow I pull against the restraint of weary nights and biting air, looking out across the valley at the
Under steel gray blankets the land rests, soaked in winter rain as cold air cleanses the approach to solstice. Santa shaman roams with reindeer in
Autumn sweeps the laden trees, spreading treasure on the ground we cart off to a distant mill. The soil aches for return of what began
Inner life is a tiny gear in the machinery of the world. Many perform in the factory, to the wheels of commodity and exchange. Yet