He descended from the
perfection of his height.
Walking through the cloud of light
his companion was the coloured coat.
Supporting players were his
wit and his host.
The soul is not a non-entity with no personality; it is the most vital and unique personality that ever existed. The soul is not some distant relative of ours that seem to have a say on who we are but remains aloof. On the contrary, it is us, at our very core, or our rawness, or should I say - our awesomeness!