Thoughts

I've been reflecting lately on the nature of human thresholds for sacredness, inspired greatly by the work of

We have lost ourselves in names. Created barriers between our own awareness and the humming, terrifying aliveness of the reality

We have created history. We have created a linguistic narrative. Sounds ridiculous, childishly obvious, right? But try to conceive of

And when it's all said and done, and the pawns and kings are placed in the same box,

The great challenge of life - to accept if we are to live truly, deeply, and authentically - is to

And what is this thing we are a part of? This living, breathing, undulating phenomenon. What is this magic that

This living is a relationship. We exist in relation to other nexus points. An infinity of perspectives in a matrix

Who were you before the world bent you into shape? Before the nation armed you with its ideological compass and

Despite Nietzsche's frequently misunderstood and cheesified prediction, God isn't dead. In fact, He's very