You are not here to transcend the world. You are here to learn how to carry it.

A former cleric, writing on the physical and ordinary as the site of the sacred — matter and spirit as one ascending thing, after Teilhard.

Ask the Apostate

How do I actually become a better person?

The short answer: stop adding virtues and start subtracting. A former cleric on pruning a fruit tree, and why growing well is mostly choosing what not to feed.

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Warming Cold Hands

Hands come back to you slowly at the stove: the ache, the itch, and the wisdom of holding them a little further off.

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Trimming the Wick

By morning the wick is a ruin; trimming it back to a clean edge is a small daily tending of the light.

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Word, when there is word.

Not often, and not soon — the writing comes slowly. No list, no letters in between. There is the feed, if you'd rather.