Oh what a wondrous world. The womb. The womb of the world.
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Oh what a wondrous world. The womb. The womb of the world.
Read MoreI stare out at the storm that’s brewing in front of me and quickly make the assessment that this is not the time to go anywhere. I remember how I’d once read that before the time of Genghis Khan, the Mongols were afraid of thunder. I imagine how terrifying this spellbinding sight must have been for agricultural societies. And yet – rain was a blessing. Without water, crops would never grow.
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