A Darker God

If you have understood, then what you have understood is not God.  St. Augustine I have come to know of a darker God. There are hours in the night when He is formless and void beyond all that is. Impersonal and elsewhere, He is the frightening spaciousness that swallows the universe whole. He is in stark […]

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Crimson

Autumn is of letting go, returning to the ground in slow surrender. We rise, then fall, once green, now crimson, pouring out to earth like the blood of the covenant. We wonder most in autumn if there is something beyond everything. Hold on as long as strength allows to flare into the charis wheel of burning […]