When we are stretching us a bit we can see the horizon
But when something weighs down
our faces turn away from whole and perspective
The look in nailed in the ground in shame and guilt
Praise makes people proud of themselves
And they look high above their own height
We are growing in front of our own and others eyes
and we can see the world and our own role in it.
Critique crumple and diminishes man
and we only see the rock right in front of our own feet .
The stone that grows to a mountain impossible to ascend.
Praise has a capacity to raise the eyebrows and create wings