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Dust by Dorianne Laux

Someone spoke to me last night, told me the truth. Just a few words, but I recognized it. I knew I should make myself get up, write it down, but it was late, and I was exhausted from working all day in the garden, moving rocks. Now, I remember only the flavor — not like food, sweet or sharp. More like a fine powder, like dust. And I wasn’t elated or frightened, but simply rapt, aware. That’s how it is sometimes — God comes to your window, all bright light and black wings, and you’re just too tired to open it.

ID: tweet by user "h b" that reads: i was visited by a being of pure light and it told me to do some stuff but i forgot what exactly /end ID

buddhist temple daxiong baodian on jiuhuashan’s tiantai peak, anhui province, china | heaven’s terrace peak. 9 peak mountain

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