Tempestuous, clawing at the edges, uncontainable,
Busting scripts open, peering inside, with honest curiosity.
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“It seems that there is no longer any honest way to deny that the mainstream model of educating and raising our young people, the way that our leaders continue to praise, is often destroying all that humans are and the best that that they could be.”
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Hearth fire clears its throat,
Ready to fling balm of crackle and snap to thirsty ears,
Anchor.
Air spiced and seasoned,
Carrying all the colors of longing,
The whisper of places hoped for,
Joy.
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Good books rekindle longing that I’ve been aware of since childhood, when my love of reading took root. Longing for something so much bigger and more beautiful and more mysterious than any of my days can begin to satisfy. Longing for...what exactly?
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