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unsent letter

singing your name

dear Friend, sometimes I’ll be lying in bed, sleepy.  I’m naked and safe, holding myself to myself.  my heart is with you, though you’re far away.  every cell in my body starts singing your name.  my cells are humming at a frequency that’s for you.  I don’t know if you can hear them.  you keep

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theory

name of God

dear Name of God, I know that language is a gesture.  That “the finger pointing at the moon is not the moon.”  The moon is the moon.  And I know the word “moon” is not the moon.  I know some stuff about that, probably. God is Mystery, unspeakably, powerfully incomprehensible.  The name of God is

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