Eulogy for my FatherRead on 11/18/23The desert, with its silence and emptiness, was home to Marshall Raymond Dier, Jr. It was there that he spoke to me about the world. With a nudge on the arm or a tilt of his hat, he would bring to light an expansive view with that...

This Masculine is sacred, and, there seems to be an abundance of misunderstandings around it.
The quality that shines the brightest is divine presence.