If we can conceive, we moderns, of a Spirit of the Mother in nature, that from biology an immaterial experience emerges; if we recognize the spirit, the patterns in and of Nature (‘Nature’s nature’, that is), then why is it so inconceivable to us that the Spirit of the Father which notices those natural patterns,[…]
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In the heart of Mary ticks a clock whose moment is the moon Around it spins the Son rising at yellow noon Late to her, late the day this god work and while away Eternal Mother, temporal child all that’s mighty becoming mild The birth of man, his death to time Oh how fateful a[…]