The darkness hugs my face… *WINK*. The sky flashes.
Kathleen Jamie’s “Findings”: Don’t Fear The Dark
For five thousand years we have used darkness as the metaphor of our mortality. We were at the mercy of merciless death, which is darkness. When we died, they sent a beam of midwinter light in among our bones. What a tender, potent gesture. In the Christian era, we were laid in our graves to face the rising sun. We’re … Read More