| p38 | When the soul joins the body this is not the case. The body can no longer run around without the soul. It has accepted that it is the soul's sacred charge. The body itself becomes the babe, the innocent one tended, named, and poured out on the world. It lives now, hidden in the shadow of the soul. Dimmed by the soul's own light it shape shifts, moving into the dimension from which it came. |