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The Evidence of my Senses

Poems From The Porch The air is full of sound today– – bluejay, meadowlark, and mockingbird. Upright and supple, the young magnolia tree...

Rev. Ani

Feb 20, 20242 min read

Poems From The Porch I've been here before many, many times – – a gray Louisiana morning, the whoosh of the wind, birds singing merrily,...

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Feb 10, 20242 min read

Poems From The Porch I did not make it happen. This is the significant truth to acknowledge. So, what role did I play? My agency was (and...

Rev. Ani

Jan 21, 20241 min read

Poems From The Porch Lucy & Gatito (above) Do we ever open our hands completely? What does it mean to be a participant in change? I kiss...

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Jan 20, 20242 min read

Poems From The Porch Spinning a cocoon No set amount of time Some never begin Safety denied For most, the start is early Four, 15, 23,...

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Jan 19, 20241 min read

Poems From The Porch To be handed over divides a life Constructing a purpose then being done unto Learning what surrender really means...

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Jan 16, 20241 min read

~a spirituality of receiving Grief is Universal From February 2022 to January 2023, I encountered significant losses in my life — from...

Rev. Ani

Dec 13, 20234 min read