Post #20.5, Wednesday, May 12, 2021

Historical setting: 584 C.E. The house of Eve, pagan healer          Now every rising is grief. It was Nic who understood my circumstance of life and life again and he noticed that would give me so much practice in loosing loved ones I would become “good at grief.” I assured him no one is “goodContinue reading “Post #20.5, Wednesday, May 12, 2021”

Post #20.3, Thursday, May 6, 2021

Historical setting: 584 C.E. The house of Eve          I see that miss-fit white tunic so carefully stitched by my daughter-in-law’s rigid fingers of orthodoxy. It’s folded neatly by the door ready to be returned to its maker, Colleta, with my rejection.          “Wait Eve. Let us slide the white tunic over his arms. ItContinue reading “Post #20.3, Thursday, May 6, 2021”