Dec 21, 2009
The mind that comes to rest is tended
In ways that it cannot intend:
Is borne, preserved, and comprehended
By what it cannot comprehend
Wendell Berry, The Sabbath Poems
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I'm Johnathon. I make web sites like Swindle and Linebreak. I write essays, journalism, and poetry. Yes, poetry.

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