Stop, Soul, get off ego's train: trying to be a writer, wanting to be an artist, needing to be a grandma; Spirit me, Love, from station to station. Look, Church, is there life beneath our surface? Brainwaves rise and fall; can we detect a heartbeat? Emotions appear, any actual motions? Listen, People: discern Love. Trust our Creator's empowerment for noble purpose as passionate, compassionate caregivers for each other and this wondrous planet.