{"text":"Do you dare to step in-to the vulnerable black, stripped to the soul with human blindness – when the full and weeping moon steps from the shade of a tumult of mountains – when, in the fragrant dim, day's tree stump transformsinto some nether-worldly other – when time's skin is thin and you arebared – when there is nothing between you and the Wildest Onewhose name is your own?","author":"Beth Morey","tags":["dark-night-of-the-soul","divine-feminine","doubt","faith","god","mystic","poetry","spirituality-of-imperfection","wild"],"id":130494,"author_id":"Beth+Morey"}
