They both bring me to my knees…

I find such similarity between the words holy and wholly, and not just in lettering and sound.  In intensity of meaning, in connotated purity.  

Absolute purity: perhaps the only ideal in which I see enough value to hold onto.  Pure hatred is just as sterling to me as pure love.  Thick and heated intensity is beautiful to me.  Though absence of passion also contains purity.  Purity of emotion is gorgeous, and equally so is purity of logic.

I strive to discover and explore, in their purest forms, what I truly think and how I truly feel, no matter how simple or complex.  

So I can most wholly be myself, so I can feel most holy inside myself…