Existence of nonexistence is unfortunately different from nonexistence.
I created a life-size hole in the fabric of it.
Original writing, unassigned, unprompted
Existence of nonexistence is unfortunately different from nonexistence.
I created a life-size hole in the fabric of it.
“You’ve been spending a lot of time with that woman,” says Louise. “Every week, is it?” Continue reading “Not Like This Is Anything Special”
One minute and thirty-five seconds into this podcast (the RobCast, by Rob Bell) you would hear Peter Rollins say this: Continue reading “Rendering”
This is a prosaic companion post to “Unmaking“.
That post was about learning to not love somebody I chose to adore for years, and how surprisingly easy it was, once decided.
This is about recovery actions and acknowledging some of the sadness. Continue reading “A Companion to Unmaking”
One of those days after you pushed me away for the last time and before you knew that time was the last, I watched a recording of Peter Rollins’s online seminar titled “Giving the Unwanted Gift of Nothing“. The gift being love.
Continue reading “Unmaking”