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Phantom limbs and other lost things

February 22nd, 2013 Posted in Faith and Life

Some of you may like my essay at Good Letters. An excerpt:

“Sometimes this broken world hacks away at our flesh. Other times it hands us the blades, and we sunder ourselves. Drink down whatever forgetting medicine invites you and the stump will stop hurting, but as God is my witness, you will not move from that place of loss. You’ll lie on the floor, raging at the sky for taking your legs, raging at God, raging at anyone who offers to help. You’ll rage and you’ll drink the numbing draught and then, one day, you will be alone.”

You can read the rest here.

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