The Soul

What is a soul?

What resides in the space between our hearts and our minds?

Where does one go for answers to question such as these?

And how do we live with the time on our hands that covers up the lies that run like so much water towards the sea of inequity between you and me?

Can humans really know what is needed, now, in this moment, in this space of time?

Tell me, can we overcome our barren instinct for survival and move to the spirit of ourselves and become like the sun, when poised on the horizon dawns to bring the new day.
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Posted: Jul 2010

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agoodguy2have
a soulful hand full of questions subtlewoman. everyone's got their own ideas i suspect. good write ;-]
sophiasummer
Tell me, can we overcome our barren instinct for survival and move to the spirit of ourselves and become like the sun, when poised on the horizon dawns to bring the new day.

Yes we can
you said it...'What resides in the space between our hearts and our minds?


'It will only be your "soul" my friend'
An opening write, very good.
SS
Bring it together..
bouquet
caroljoyce
Very gentle, questioning write, subtlewoman. Soul is what/who you are, the sum of all intentions and experiences over many lives, I believe. It is the part that is real and eternal.angel
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