What death takes sex gives: life.
Sex and spirit go together. Sex is spirited and sustains spirit. Sex sustains life. Sex affirms life. It celebrates life.
As you read this sex goes on all around.
Right now billions of the living are touching, stroking, sucking, mounting, penetrating, thrusting, clawing, biting, smacking, humping, riding, banging, panting, moaning, groaning, screaming, spewing, gushing, collapsing, gasping for air, relaxing and calming back down.
Members of the opposite sex writhe together. So do members of the same sex. Members of the same species join. So do members of different species. Some squirm alone, others in pairs, still others in groups.
By light of day and darkness of night, the living dance a wet and wild orgy. No law or moral code constrains it.
Why all the slippery, messy sex? Why is it that sex sustains life rather than something else?
Why is it that sex and spirit, that which makes alive, intermingle?
Why are so many conflicted that they do?
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