Remembering when my friend Marjay & I were at the crematorium, 3 days after Joshua passed on, & seeing his body, before it was cremated. When I stroked his hair it was such a shock because his face was cold. It reminds me that our bodies (these garments we wear while here) r important to take care of, respect & listen too, without becoming obsessed with making them look like what we r made to believe others will find appealing. & to what expense - financially, psychologically & the physical damage that is done, over time?
Angels b w u :-)