Muddy butternuts, glowing persimmons and community. I hope to write more on that soon, but for now it is a harvest from my old journal...An inspiration from Rilke:
"Be patient toward all that is unresolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not seek the answers, which cannot be giving you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer.
Thank you Rilke and muddy butternuts.
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