I said, "Imagine removing fear from all decisions we decide today." She said, "You would burn your finger or walk straight into the nearest wall." I asked, "Would there be anything left holding me back from making the change that most needs to happen?" She answered, "There are poems that can be found in the movement of the leaves blown by the unseen wind." I said, "Any love can survive until one comes across an unexplained drawing in cryptoglyphic writing on the walls." She said, "We become the chosen language of the divine seeking to express itself."