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 on 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.