Oh how bodies heal don’t they?
Everything is a process..a package…all tied up to
everything else.
When something goes wrong in the system it seems as
though it will never be right again. But for the lucky ones it all returns to
normal at some point.
Even our hearts do. Time truly does heal most matters of
our body and soul. Not all but most.
Our bodies never cease to amaze me still-the process of pain.
Of healing..of recovery. Both from the physical standpoint and the mental standing.
So much of pain is also in our psyches. Do we let anxiety
take over? Do we try to try to find cures to our ailments? Do we seek comfort?
Revenge? Silence? Exposure.
The body has a process. Sometimes we own it and sometimes
we don’t.
Same with our hearts.
Healing is always around the corner…we just need to seek
what heals us exactly?
What is the secret? Our secret? The formula.
Health—the only thing to covet really. The only real
wish.
When it is taken
away…momentarily even…for a day..a week..a year or decade..the goal seems to be
able to just get it back.
