Historical setting: 589 C.E. Toward the Monastery of the Holy Cross We ride in silence for some hours, I, on a familiar road, Ana, always in wonder of the new places. It’s been a few generations for me, and some deaths since I attuned myself to the patterns of woman. As the pure paleContinue reading “#36.1, Thurs., Sept. 1, 2022”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
Lazarus Ink 