A god that was a child is a difficult god to qualify. Of distance there is plenty little talk of the unsanitary and veiled who, after all, would it benefit to discuss the mystery of god’s tantrums and god’s hunger. Mystery, for Mother Mary did not disclose how long it was before she weaned nor do we know the mother’s tale of the Buddha, or Rabbi Akiva. Mystery, for who can explain the magic that produces milk to satisfy the hungry soul to calm the anguish of hunger to sustain life. Before there was water to wine there was mother’s […]
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