The life of man is consummated physically.
His spirit, however, goes beyond life.
It challenges any destiny that it cannot penetrate.
It seeks to transport the body with it.
It does not accept death as final.
Invite a kind of death, rebirth, renewal,
change. In much of our dying we live.
In much of death we renew ourselves.
Are we not a part
of something else, that also needs to
live, to die, to change?