Remember when you got the wind knocked out of you? Nothing previously can prepare you for this moment, and there is no assurance that the next breath will come. This is the unknown.
You are so young, so before all beginning, and I want to beg you, as much as I can, dear sir, to be patient toward all that…… Read more “Protecting the questions and living into the answers”
I am too alone in the world, and not alone enough to make every moment holy. I am too tiny in this world, and not tiny enoughjust…… Read more “Rilke – being with the secret things”
Rainer Maria Rilke, one of the patron saints of The Shepherd and the Knucklehead, writes in Letters to a young Poet: You are so young, so before…… Read more “When questioning becomes trendy”
Things are not so comprehensible and expressible as one would mostly have us believe; most events are inexpressible, taking place in a realm which no word has…… Read more “Of the inexpressible realm”