Inspiration is breath, just as the air we breathe that our every moment’s survival necessitates so our lives demand the highest, nay the brightest forms of inspiration. An expanse before the eyes, a stretch of mountains, a Great Lake, an ocean’s colored union with the sky, music, the greatest human medium to the delights of the soul, its ecstasies, a voice, loud with volume and with force, reaching over the walls entrenching the soul and speaking through the darkened doors of our distress, over the mountains, higher than its peaks, to the clouds and to the skies where our Heavenly Father dwells! So is the height we may reach in an inspired life, an inspired body with the breath of the Almighty.