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Spirit

Your stories belong to you

Your stories belong to you

no one can rename you
Other, it can’t stick, as you offer the gift
of being and saying who you are.

Theresa I. Soto | 3/30/2019

Deep magic

Deep magic

I'll keep being open to deep magic until I find a way to believe in it.

Meg Barnhouse | 5/13/2019 | Spring 2019

One Unitarian Universalist’s way

One Unitarian Universalist’s way

Finding myself on the Camino de Santiago.

Rachel Mize | 4/16/2019 | Spring 2019

A sigh hollowed out the chamber of the heart

A sigh hollowed out the chamber of the heart

Words on a page suggest associations, and then the associations stimulate original ideas.

Amy Zucker Morgenstern | 3/1/2019 | Spring 2019

Zoomorphics

Zoomorphics

I use the tools of body paint and photography to represent myself in a way that aligns with my own aesthetic and intellectual interests.

Shelby Meyerhoff | 3/1/2019 | Spring 2019

Where there can be no words

Where there can be no words

I go for fierce landscapes every chance I get.

Jane Ranney Rzepka | 2/18/2019

So simple anyone can do it

So simple anyone can do it

You just sit in a chair and write, right?

Meg Barnhouse | 1/30/2019

A flower grew

A flower grew

What my young daughter taught me about the meaning of death.

Carl Johnson | 2/11/2019 | Winter 2018

Factory-installed

Factory-installed

My bodily differences are part of my dignity and humanity.

Theresa I. Soto | 11/26/2018 | Winter 2018

My pony

My pony

Admitting I would benefit from using a scooter gave me the gift of freedom.

Meg Barnhouse | 11/26/2018 | Winter 2018

Intimacy

Intimacy

Show me your channels of hope.

Barbara Stevens | 11/1/2018 | Winter 2018

Invocation

Invocation

dear earth, / teach us to stand / like trees

David Hummon | 11/1/2018 | Winter 2018

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