Priest Turned Therapist Treats Fear of God Quotes
Priest Turned Therapist Treats Fear of God: Poems
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“and I am grateful for my heart, that turned out to be good, after all”
― Priest Turned Therapist Treats Fear of God: Poems
― Priest Turned Therapist Treats Fear of God: Poems
“THE TRUTH In summer there was something in the selfhood of the wasps that wanted to get inside the screened-in porch. It sent them buzzing against the wire mesh, probing under the eaves, crawling into the cracks between the boards. Each day we’d find new bodies on the sill: little failures, like struck matches: shrunken in death, the yellow color of cider or old varnish. The blue self of the sky looked down on the self of the wooden house where the wasps were perishing. The wind swept them to the ground. The wasps seemed to be extensions of one big thing making the same effort again and again. I can remember that feeling of being driven by some longing I could not understand to look for the passage through, —trying again and again to get inside. I must have left a lot of dead former selves scattered around behind me while I kept pushing my blunt head at a space that prevented my entering —and by that preventing delivered me to where I live now, still outside; still flying around in the land of the unfinished.”
― Priest Turned Therapist Treats Fear of God: Poems
― Priest Turned Therapist Treats Fear of God: Poems
