Caroline Klocksiem’s Comments
These are from a manuscript I wrote while becoming a mother, when delineations between the body and the natural world seemed to become even less clear to me. I typically start with something simplesomething that happened that morning, whats sprouting in the garden, some object I remember from a dreamand then just try and listen to where its taking me. Looking back over these selections now, I am surprised to see how often God appears.
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