We Are Her Body

Before I pressed the flush button in the bathroom this morning, as usual, I looked at my potty and I prayed to Mother Earth, “Mama, take my energy, this produce of my body, back to you. May it feed no evil, but come back all to you intact.”

She held my body tight and close and said, “This body is my body, When you took the little bit back into you, you took all the energy back already. Everything has reached me back. This is my body right here. This.”