Each of us are made up of several spirits. The picture above is of me, myself, and I . I am flanked by my two spirits. In our head we all have voices. Rarely do the voices come out and let us see them, but mine did. Those voices fight with each other. Sometimes one wins, sometimes the other one does. So the fight goes on every day. One voice wants to eat ice cream. One voice wants to be skinny. One voice wants to go up the mountain, and the other wants to sit in a chair with warm sunshine.
What is it like when the spirits in my head start to dance. The ideas bump into each other, there is harmony, but there is confusion. So the spirits came out and danced. I got to see them work.
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