I love my body. 

My body has provided me countless ways of connection

Without my body, I would never be able to fully appreciate the gift of creation. 

My body and I are partners. 

But sometimes my body and I fight.

It is not that my body is ill-intentioned. It is just that my body has strong urges.

• One moment it is hungry. 
• Anther moment it is stressed
• Another moment it is tired. 

My body takes me around and gives me the ability to make a difference in the world. But sometimes it feels like my body is rebelling against me. Like it wants to self destruct.