| Listen to me
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| I want to tell you something
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| I want you to sit back, close your eyes and think about this:
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| I want you to look at this thing we do
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| this living
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| and the vast complicated world we live in
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| and the joy and suffering we experience
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| the victories, the losses, the fear, the love
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| there’s so much to learn
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| and we’re just too short on time
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| and we’re too short on knowledge
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| think of your skin
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| in our skin it’s too easy to feel how small and insignificant we are
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| I want to tell you what I’ve learned about skin
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| who we are within and without of this skin
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| I want to tell you about the blessing and the beauty of skin
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| the curse and the crime of it
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| let me tell you what I know about the secret of skin:
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| skin is a roadmap of our lives
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| every freckle is a footprint
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| and every scar is a snapshot of a point along our journey
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| our skin is unique to us
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| its colour and scent
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| its solace and safety
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| think about the dips, the valleys and the pleasures of it
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| in giving, in receiving and knowing
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| but we think our skin separates us from each other and from god |
| in our darker moments we fear that this shell that holds our spirits is also
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| our prison
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| if we can’t understand the secret of skin we’re just like a dog who’s only
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| known a short rope
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| and we sniff the air around our small worlds and snarl at those who walk too
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| close
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| in the confines of this, our skin, we forget who we are and think we’re
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| something we’re not:
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| alone
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| separate
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| isolated
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| but we’re not alone
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| we’re part of each other
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| we’re part of the world, the universe and beyond
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| within us, without us and through us, we belong
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| so if there’s one thing we need to know and only one thing
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| please believe this:
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| we are here for a purpose
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| know that you are here for a reason
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| know that you have a right to be here
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| you have a right to belong
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| you have a right to speak, to breathe, to sing, to pray, to cry, to love,
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| to shout out your hope and despair
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| to reach out to others, to give, to receive, to know:
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| there is a beauty in you
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| a beauty that is unique only to you
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| and that you have gifts to offer this world that no one else has |
| that you have a light within yourself that shines as bright as any star
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| and know that if you remove yourself from this, the whole
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| we all become that much smaller
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| so celebrate the skin
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| celebrate yourself
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| celebrate the world
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| know that your skin is here to allow you to feel the hands you reach out to hold |