I believe in the spiritual.

In myers briggs, judging functions shapes stuff and perceiving functions takes things in. Humans are thinkers and feelers. (for the most part...shivers) Most religions have a moral/behavioral code of some sort (T and F).

So, yeah. I believe in truth. But because we are human beings with different values and beliefs and experiences, those variables give "color" to what someone might perceive as truth in the purest sense. And this is primarily what separates one religion from another.

There is a lot of weird shit in this universe we don't know about. Perhaps this is where great art comes into play. Great art captures the unknown truths of the universe. The incomprehensible truth.

I listen to 'one summer's day' by Joe Hisaishi and that is what I feel.

Literally. Have you ever just sat somewhere one summer's day and let the warmth of the sun and the stillness of the moment reach into the essence of your being? It is a very peculiar feeling. Can't explain it. Makes you go, "ah, so this is life".

pure, unbridled force.

Well, that is the spiritual, for me at least...