When the spirit moves, let it go. He don’t need no invitation. NO proven, approved path. He tells you about yourself, on yourself, to yourself, for yourself. No apologies. Let it go. That love, encompasses sex, gender, political pride. It’s a song without need for rhythm and the spirit moves. Let it go. Get in line, or get on the gurney. The change is going on…forward…with or through you. Ain’t nobody to blame BUT you. Let it go. It can move like a gentle breeze or hit like a big, fast truck on open road. When the light inside is crying, trying, dying to get out. All you can do is Just let it go.
Holy Spirit and India Arie
