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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Are we meant to be pilgrims of the depths?
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Grief would weave itself among the threads of love and life and hope, and I was starting to believe that what came of it all would still one day be beautiful.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Honoring a life is honoring the wide open space of wilderness and unknowing where the sacred dwells.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Humor shares an edge with hilarity.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
In this waiting, there is witness.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
I wondered what those mountains behind them might tell me, what advice they would give, if they could talk. What they would tell me about love, and about loss, and about how this wild place could heal as naturally as it could kill.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Pain too much to handle also comes with exquisite beauty, as common as dirt, as unexpected as grace.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Resurrection does not come without crucifixion, and you cannot celebrate Easter without living Good Friday.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Suffering is a jealous and lonely state. It can't abide the company of anything else. It is greedy; it demands all of one's energies.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
The line between the living and the dead may not be much of a line at all, but the terrain is not for the weak of heart.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
There is no greater intimacy than sitting with someone traversing that tenuous boundary between worlds, sitting vigil with a spirit trembling on the border, reaching toward the new and releasing the old.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
There was healing in the tyranny, and tyranny in the healing.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
Tracks were adumbrations of the energy of life all about us, the recent history book of wilderness.
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By AnonymShannon Huffman Polson
What is known might sometimes sustain us, but what is unknown will save us.
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