One insists that stories are true
when one focuses on them,
talks about them,
thinks about them
and reacts to them.
How does one not
insist that stories are true?
One focuses on the Heart.
One remembers reality.
One lets the story be meaningless,
and enjoys the wonder of the moment
as it is given.
One becomes child-like,
and lets himself be moved
by an invisible hand
that is just like the wind.
~From our Holy Spirit
