Vessel for the Spirit
How long must the spirit cling to the flesh? So many grow weary. What was the purpose of taking on this vessel of skin to explore this realm? Will anyone give us an answer?
I find myself wandering. This world and its peculiarities are quite alluring, though it seems to be an infinite luring, a peering deeper and deeper into a bottomless pit in search of promised ground.
Still, there is a strange strengthening. It’s like I’m progressing in some subtle manner in my universal purpose, despite the challenges of this realm. Though purpose in a plainly spoken manner consistently escapes me, there is an infinitesimally small degree of change in my innermost being.
Perhaps there was a good reason to come here after all. Perhaps I should stay when it is time to leave, or maybe the allure will drag me elsewhere, to another world, another experience.
For now, I scour through this labyrinthine environment. It’s a puzzle, that’s what it is. Where is the solution? Where is the exit point? With some guidance, I may find it sooner than I realize.
