Do you know that you have a spirit

As old as air

Do you know that when you touch your spirit

You touch love.

Not love of something,

Just love.

Your spirit, when you touch it,

Will crush you



Fear, hatred, jealousy, anger, competition, comparison, apathy…

You will be crushed

And your spirit will rise up

And inhabit your experience

And you will weep for what you’ve forgotten

And weep for what you have

And weep grateful for life.

This is the power of art.

This evoking of the human spirit

This crushing of you.

Do you know you have a spirit,

As old as air,

Do you want to meet?

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