Agriculture 23
To stand in a barn’s soft light, sniff its
rich, grainy smell, the paraphernalia of rural toil about one, is to be at the most open as to spiritual chances — which these days perhaps isn’t to say a great deal: the ‘personal identity remains intact’ afterlife options having become an excessive stretch: but if what that leaves mainly is some sort of cosmic oneness, no better place for feeling such than a structure which represents, as matter of simple fact and season-to-season reality, the human within the natural world.
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