My life is in perpetual physical motion. I ride my building’s elevator. I board a bus. I step into the metro. I fly on a plane. I transport myself by train. I reserve a ZipCar. I am driven.
my life is in perpetual spiritual motion. I pray. I meditate. I
reflect. I chant. I sing. I study holy texts.
And sometimes, I dance into my soul’s footprints.
These are the movements of my body and soul on weekdays.
When the Sabbath arrives, I cycle into high spiritual gear where I remain perpetually motionless.