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The sustaining sea and the need to take even strokes in these very uneven times

A mystery is something in which I am myself involved

“Priests of stillness”—on first learning meditation from fenceposts along the Essex coast

Catching sight of the “world bud”—An Advent meditation

The reflection worth indulging doesn’t know where it is going—A fantasia on a passage by Henry Bugbee

Be ignited, or be gone — becoming freethinking mystics with hands

“Let it flow”—A brief Advent meditation on true-entrusting (drawing on an intimation of Henry Bugbee's)

On the need to take even strokes—How Henry Bugbee’s naturalistic philosophy and some mindful meditation might help us get through the pandemic

On the need to take even strokes—A meditation on some words by Henry Bugbee

The case for an Ecstatic Humanism—being “skeptics with naturally religious minds” or “open-minded ‘reverent’ humanists”