Autumn is one of my favorite seasons because it is the most refined. There is a gentle quality to the autumn, how the heat fades as gradually as the colors on the leaves. Death is beautiful, none as beautiful as that of the summer.
At this time I ask myself if I am happy. I am not unhappy. But there seems to be something more that could be
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"There is a God; God's love surrounds us
There is no God; our love surrounds us"
I like to play in the margins of theistic belief. I like to think that all ways of believing or disbelieving in God bring me closer to God and myself.
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