Slow Dancing
...requires music and time.
I call to those spirits who like to move slowly, like an earthworm. I ask them to pour their mystical sand into the human gears grinding and whirling, driving everyone crazy at ever faster speeds towards something akin to death. Yes, I need time away from industrious activity to recharge and reorient the wayward spirit within. My soul wants community but this world we’re creating is displacing all of us into silos of individuality. I remember those signs reading Closed Sundays, and waiting and watching for the trains to pass. Do you remember the winter weather keeping you inside, with nowhere to go and nothing to do? Do your remember having a big question and not being able to find a quick or easy answer?
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- The Invitation · March 14‹ How I LoveLife Is Fine ›