Rise
I was on a camp the other day with a load of families. On the last day before we came home I played a load of music while we packed up. One of the songs was “Lord of the Dance” by Bone Woman. As Phil and I stood there in the warm end of May sun and the shadows of Snowdonia listening to this tune we both felt the rush and tingling up our spine. Connection with the infinite right there and then.
To cultivate that euphoria would be a worthy goal.
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