Our body speaks to us in mysterious ways.
Of course, our brain is in consistent chemical conversation with our mass amalgamation of cells, but surely there are greater divine forces at play. Perhaps it’s a cosmic coffee chat of sorts — an unseen godly source sitting above us in a parallel universe with our other versions of self, over croissants, waiting to beam down yet-another body-based intuitive hit to nudge us, guide us, or simply amuse us.
I’ve recently been reveling in reverence for feelings that have manifested within my magnificent vessel…Don’t I know her yet?! After staring death in the eyes nearly six years ago, healing through heartbreak, climbing to the peaks of six-figure “success,” only to tear it all down rebirthing anew. In my ripe 30’s, I surely have a lot of life to live, but haven’t I connected to my core big feels?
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