This post introduces a book I am writing, Mourning Serendip. I will be posing chapters of this book as I am writing it.
Below is an excerpt:
this book is about
religion, which means
it’s about what is
going down here, now
between you and me
which means “about” is
misleading, a lie
we are never “out”
of religion as
existence coming
together to form
itself as a whole
through us, in us, as
us, as not us, as
(Click on the link to access Prelude.) Prelude to Mourning Serendip
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