Paper in Boards or Sliver of Dreams and Substance?

As a bookseller, do I inspire?

Am I not providing tools to each customer, tools to do with as they wish?

I invision each book

inhaled,

digested,

processed with authentic, open mind,

mused upon,

meditated with,

prayed over and

allowed to guide new thoughts.

We're not really talking about paper in boards, here. I consider books wings of the mind, gateways to freedom, slivers of dream and substance, packaged, like most things nowadays,

"To Go".