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Holding Grace
When the world opens you (and, my love, she will) ~without invitation or preamble~ the lostness becomes the place that has been calling...
Ingrid Oliphant
Dec 7, 20211 min read


Strange Beauty
How long have you looked without seeing the strangeness of your own unearthly beauty that bends the inside of joy out to gaze upon...
Ingrid Oliphant
Dec 6, 20211 min read


The Wind Sings Your Name
Can you hear the song of the wind? the hum? the hymn? That breeze that sings your praises says your name whispers your heart's call to...
Ingrid Oliphant
Dec 1, 20211 min read


New Territories
You can’t fold yourself back into the mapped territory you’re familiar with The interior topographies have changed Ridges of division,...
Ingrid Oliphant
Nov 16, 20211 min read
Spring Drinking
As we begin to drink more more sun than snow The pace of growth quicken for you as does the greening of things. Deepening roots will draw...
Ingrid Oliphant
Mar 30, 20201 min read
Head in the Clouds?
They said your head was in the clouds. It was actually in the stars. You still are. You just made yourself small, to feel seen and forgot...
Ingrid Oliphant
Mar 15, 20201 min read


The Occupied Woman
Legions live within the boundaries of her skin. Joined not at the hip but breath in breath they are, they walk, they weave. The Old Ones...
Ingrid Oliphant
Mar 28, 20171 min read
Morning Wakening
This morning I was wakened in a dream with both gratitude and grief. The knowledge of how much your presence and your absence in my life...
Ingrid Oliphant
Mar 26, 20131 min read

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