Breath and spirit are one movement. The same word names both, for the breath that fills your body is the visible face of the formless life that animates all things. Feel your own breathing, and you touch that life directly.
Those who lie as if slain are not corpses. They are the many numbed by thought, cut off from the aliveness within them. What revives them is not a new belief but breath itself, the return of presence, the formless life flowing back into a body that had forgotten it was alive. Turn your attention to the breath moving in you now, and that same life begins to stir.