Praise Mama. Grok Earth. Thou art Goddess.
It’s not just a question of whether to stay or leave. It’s also a question of how you stay or how you leave. Continue reading “It’s Not Whether You Leave, But How You Stay”
My seasonal allergies mean that at those times of the year I most want to be surrounded by nature, it is difficult, and sometimes impossible, to do so. This irony is a metaphor for an essential conflict at the core of my psyche, between the desire for communion with nature on the one hand and the desire to transcend nature on the other.
The Allergic Pagan 