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When Making is Praying
the mythology of making as a story about praying.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
"Oh, my, my," said the spider to the . . . beetle?
My garden is filled with
Orb Weaver Spiders
, their spiral webs, and one less iridescent beetle.
Grandmother Spider, I am honored by your presence. And so it is.
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