I wrote something last night but somehow it didn't upload. It was eloquent. It went a bit like this..... I am a gentle dot. We all are. For some our armor is strong reality is harsh but the armor impenetrable. For others the armor is chinked and broken and we hurt. However we are still the gentle dot which needs no armor which can never be chinked. Gentle Dot. Gentle Spirit. Strong with no armor. Calm, balance.