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Sacred Touch
Especially after completing a weekend with the Body Electric School, the following paragraph I wrote on June 10, 2000 means a lot to me. I have changed a lot during the past three years, but in many ways I have become ever more like myself: Touch is sacred to me. People are sacred to me. When I touch somebody, I am touching a human being, another person who feels the same entire range of emotions that I do. A human being stuffed with memories, experiences, and expectations. A human being whose time on this planet is temporary, and whose power is limited.
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