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On My Failing Flesh (and the Flesh of Jesus)

It was a rough July. Twice I was unexpectedly hospitalized and needed the whole nine yards of medical intervention: ER, ICU, and regular hospitalization. No, not for the reason you might expect. In fact, Ive tested negative for COVID-19 twice. Ive never tried to hide my age, but I have recently bragged in print that... Read more

PMS: The Month-to-month Struggle with the Flesh

[ad_1] On Sunday, I snapped at my mom on the cellphone. On Monday, I woke earlier than my alarm and spent a lonely hour mendacity with my eyes closed and my thoughts whirringanxious over selections for the long run and despairing concerning the path of life altogether. That evening I did all of it once... Read more