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I am as empty and full as a glass of water on a cleared desk. I want a cup not so full with the booming of my own life. I want it to be full of hush to sip from. Maybe that’s what holiness is, that hush, when all of our sacred words have been said and the silence follows.
- from "Seamless" by Jessie van Eerden in The Other Journal, May 28, 2009