Connection: (n) a linking relationship
I have a heart that’s full of emotion. Every time I deny this, I feel sick.
I have a soul that’s rich with God. Ignoring this makes me grouchy.
I have a brain which is peppered with notions. Setting them to the side causes me to seem erratic, lacking focus.
I have a body that wants to be healthy. Damn well better listen.
I am connected. These parts are connected.
My heart needs a soul to seek the comfort of divine reassurance, so when I renew my mind I can come up with inspirational possibilities, causing my body to do great things.
When I meet you, all four of these kick into gear. Sometimes I smile when people say “we had an emotional connection.” Or, “it was like we were mental twins.”
I just don’t believe that.
Every person I’ve ever been spiritually enlivened by also caused my physical body to become erect.
All the humans who touched my emotions initiated my brain to think of ways to enjoy them more and bless them fully.
We are humans–we connect. When we don’t, we become insincere and phony, quietly hating ourselves and making other people avoid us.
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