Ann E. Michael About Reverence When city lilacs bloomed I descended rough steps risered into sandstone cliffs under the ancient monastery and spent half an hour cloistered with the dead at Lavra-Kiev. I learned how strata crumble, slowly, and geology may take the early saints’ small, carefully-dressed bodies into the … Continue reading Ann E. Michael
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