my name is Jenice
I’m an addict
of
unconscious self-critical thinking
looked in the mirror this morning
heart sank and stomach turned
at the sight of all my wrinkles
got dressed with the usual glance
at my belly and daily thought
“I hate my fat stomach”
throughout the day
passing thoughts of
“shoulda and coulda done better”
fleeting thoughts not dwelled upon
yet in that moment
my body and energy and outlook
contract, harden, densify
today, for some reason,
awareness
the unconscious became conscious
with each negative thought
a vivid corresponding vision
I see me
shooting poisonous darts
into the organs and systems of my own body
self-destructing
like an addict unable to resist the next
drink, smoke, fix
the toxicity accumulating over time
and yet, I am also able to acknowledge
at times, I love my body!
often times, I love myself!
I would love to love my body and my Self
all of the time
just the way I am in the present moment
God, grant me the serenity
To accept the things I cannot change;
Courage to change the things I can;
And wisdom to know the difference.
Amen.
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