It feels like prayer
meditation
medicine
worship
service
this nurturing of my body
after all these years
of self abuse and
self neglect
I reverently lift the upgraded coffee
to my lips and visualize my cells
on their knees to gratefully receive
the life-giving blend of healing,
not just of food but of mindfulness
a communion of sorts, me and God and my body
Each bite a tiny Eucharist
sanctified by Him, His Guidance
a sort of pill or tincture
that nourishes my soul as well as my limbs
internal organs gratefully absorbing the
oxygen as well as intention
mindful action
I am restored
with every sip, every invocation, every step
Grace
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