Figured I’d write something for “autism awareness month”.
Content warning: Third Reich; murder of disabled children.
Putting in a cut out of kindness. I wish my brain had cut tags sometimes.
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Figured I’d write something for “autism awareness month”. Content warning: Third Reich; murder of disabled children. Putting in a cut out of kindness. I wish my brain had cut tags sometimes. […] (I guess I’m still pondering Le Guin, as one does, given I’m quoting The Left Hand of Darkness in that title there.) Someone had written us a new hymn, I discovered when I was scrambling into the balcony with the older kids, running later than usual for the service. I don’t recall what the hymn-name […] What the heck, a blog post, because Twitter is a pants medium for something this nuanced. (Don’t worry about the lack of meaningful context, I’m just not going to put these 2500 words on Twitter.) And I didn’t make it to church today so I might as well pontificate instead. A starting-out note: I saw […] I wrote about the passing of Ursula K. Le Guin over on the authorblog already, but of course there is always so much more to write, to say, to mull over, at times like these. I wasn’t going to write here, but then I was reading so many of the explosions of comments, of articles, […] As a pagan, I have spent a great deal of time resenting the concept of “salvation”. I did not see a place for it in my cosmology; I did not perceive a fallen creation, or a need to expiate sins, and I had no fear of a supernatural damnation to meet me at the end […] |
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