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Lazarus went to check the bees...

"The Handless Maiden" is a folktale that I've grown fascinated with over the years. (Always interesting to see what stories appeal to me...

Juneberry trees make juneberries...

"a great sycamore that is a wondrous healer of itself. ... It has gathered all accidents into its purpose." -Wendell Berry, "The Sycamore" (To be a wondrous healer of yourself, gather all accidents into your purpose)

You don't have to fear being "sucked down." What you're feeling is energy flowing past you and through you. You can't be swept away. The current is carrying away the silt of fear and unworthiness and everything that is false. What happens when you trust the current? What happens when you trust your infinite self?

Persephone isn't cursed to return to the underworld...

Fatigue is a form of clutter...

We dont sacrifice TO, we sacrifice VIA...

We roll our hearts like Damascus steel...