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There is a holiness in people. We’re all we’ve got. We are intelligent and curious. We are hand-crafted with potential built into our bones, and compassion set under our skin. Sewn inside of us is a star of honesty. There’s love in our blood and hope in our hearts. We are all different and the same. I believe a God made it that way, and maybe you don’t. There’s beauty in discussion and opinion. The importance is in how we harness those things and make use of them. People forget about their own holiness and that’s when everything goes quite dark. We hurt each other and hate ourselves and lose track of what we’re here to do. The potential is left untouched, while the honesty dims and the love is diluted. Those things will always come back, if we wish for them to. It simply takes constant care to ensure they don’t fade out again. We create and build in such a way that any God would be proud to have fashioned us. We are here to take care of each other and to have a good time. We are here to learn firstly the map of ourselves, and then perhaps the maps of some others. Words, people, and music. Holiness is not something you can sell, nor is it something you can force. It is deeply personal, but resides in all of us equally. We are holy in our communication, in our breathing, and in our expression. We mirror each other in our own unique ways, and it all starts from within. Our bodies are holy. They would radiate light if we would only allow them. “The stories we tell come from within; from our marrow, and the well of our hips.” (- Sinéad Gleeson, Blue Hills and Chalk Bones)
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