on cells

Fluid and burning oxygen. Fire to act in a system of open river. Movement within stillness. Acknowledging the pain in my muscles and the spacious open freedom in the cells. Like Gaia conscious of all her trillions of manifestations, I can send love and good intention to all of my cells – no micromanagement of what they do, but a genuine entreaty and call to harmony. And in the same way that I can wash my own body in intentional waves of love and acceptance, freeing up the cells to burn brighter or douse into rest, perhaps the earth’s flow of consciousness is bathing us in graceful goodness to allow for its better circulation of resources.