Oft times “the spiritual” leaves our mouths agape. Why does it take our heart away, destroy our equilibrium, conjure feelings of standing on the moving lip of a giant black hole? I say it is because we were made to tremble.
But who wants to be weak? Afraid? Nobody, right. So why choose to view the world this way? Well, some things in our fabric aren’t about a choosing; they just are what they are. But why live in such vulnerability…
