
from Pocket
via IFTTT
What I see when I get a moment to pause and make a little sense of the world

from Pocket
via IFTTT

Beginnings are a beautiful thing — beautiful and terrifying, marked by the wonder of the possible and the weight of the possible.
from Pocket https://bit.ly/3uFPh30
via IFTTT

“It is a general sense of the poetry of existence that overcomes me.
from Pocket https://bit.ly/3AHxn3F
via IFTTT

In the first days of a bleak London December in 1827, a small group of mourners gathered on a hill in the fields just north of the city limits at Bunhill Fields, named for “bone hill,” longtime burial ground for the disgraceful dead.
from Pocket https://bit.ly/3yAOykV
via IFTTT

from Pocket
via IFTTT

from Pocket
via IFTTT

from Pocket
via IFTTT

In the Nicene Creed, Christians declare our belief in the four key attributes of the church when we say, “[We believe] in one, holy, catholic, and apostolic church.
from Pocket https://bit.ly/3OQhX1o
via IFTTT

It is such delicate work, such devoted work, the work of contouring the personhoods of persons who have imprinted the world with nothing less than revolutions of the mind, yet have left only faint traces of themselves as persons, unselved first by the nature of their revolutionary ideas — vast, ab
from Pocket https://bit.ly/2J5Cnqa
via IFTTT

This is the great and terrifying truth about the creative life: Anything we make — all this longing for beauty and meaning, all these reckonings and raptures, these most passionate and personal fragments of being — is just a tiny seed compacting everything we are, blown into the wind that is the
from Pocket https://bit.ly/3A9ZlVA
via IFTTT
You must be logged in to post a comment.