Do We Take Care Of Ourselves?

The human spirit. The soul. The inner fiber of what charges our bodies and minds. The force that pushes us. Some say it's only a creation of our imagination. Others would suggest it is what dwells in us longing to reconnect with some greater being. Our souls are very fragile wouldn't you say? How many times do we walk down a street or hallway and see a beaten, broken or dying soul? What about our bodies? How many of us take care of the only tool that truly matters in our quest on this planet? We use and abuse it as if our bodies have an unlimited replacement warranty. But the sad thing is sooner or later we expire and pass away. It's a tragedy how fast years pass by us and we take for granted all the countless little moments that make life worth living. I'm reminded of a song in which something greater calls out to an unnamed other"Fall Asleep With The Windows Open, Come To Me With The Worst You've Said And Done...A Little Death Makes Life More Meaningful..."