When you start feeling lighter again, ascend.

Locked within us, behind doors we draw closed upon us, year after year; surrounded by loops and loops of locked and rusting chains, is something even more fundamental than faith…an unabashed and boundless and unbiased openness. We had a moment in our infancy and early childhood, where no one but God was watching over us. The chill we feel is the evidence that we are removing those shrouds that hide us from our inspiration and hides our preferred artistic medium – from us. When you start feeling lighter again, ascend.

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