There are times when I don’t even notice my body at all
I am just thought and action
I just watch my hands do what needs to be done
When I walk down in the staircase, I don’t think about my legs or balance
No, I think of something else and my body is nowhere in my brain
Other times are harder
I sometimes feel like a walking pile of laundry being held up by a tired skeleton
This whole connection to the physical thing comes and goes
Most of the time we are just our spirit
Our, thoughts, feelings and point of view carry us through our years here
Our spirit learns from our experience
We build up life knowledge and get stronger
When you think of yourself you think of your face, but then you know that’s not really you
You are more than that bunch of parts
That nose, that mouth, those eyes, and ears all feed information to you
You are inside of those things
You are the energy experiencing this bit of strange writing
You aren’t physical.
You are spirit using physical
So, don’t get hung up on the outside
Feed your inside better
The real you can’t be seen and it’s beautiful
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