(originally posted on 2016-10-19 | 19:41:27)
I’ve got a big scar because of the surgery.
Curious to say, however,
I didn’t feel sad about it.
I thought nothing had changed.
Maybe is this the one called “soul”?
The soul is always powerful.
The soul never changes its shape.
I appreciate my body which preserves my soul in this life.
Thank you.
My head, eyes, nose, mouth, hands, feet…
Everything…
I adore them with deep appreciation.
Then now I feel a sense of pathos too.
I was reminded that I should dearly cherish all of what I am given.