Once you know how to make a good soup its fairly tough to mess it up.
Salt, fat, onion
garlic – oh! I forgot a vinegar to top her off. No wonder.
Learning these things, syncing along these things, once you boil down human particles deep enough there is only One particle that composes us all. Every Romantic would spit from their tree, obvious! Science need no assure us of the Soul, of the rhythm and hum of all the Sleepers, of the grand life force that doth compel.
Obvious, still all the science in the age of science doth persist.
All these bits and bits boiling down to one. This is a lot like soup. Teaching me the holy unity and truth of all things. Once its clicked, once the One is understood and the basics can be manipulated into a world of flavor and delight, it just keeps rolling.
composite nutrients needed for a hardy sleep? the same.
for an idyllic and nutritionally supported pregnancy? You know.
Our ancestors bled this knowledge down through millennia. Despite the corporate overhaul, the few-decades-old knowledge our once teeming minds possess, the body holds this so much deeper.
Sit, think, feel, release. The guide of our noses, the lust for fueling truth. It is in there. I have sat so firmly, finally trusting and settling into the needs my body communicates, there is no way I could turn a blind eye.
She calls to me through womb.
Up the vagus nerve and portaling into my physical reality, I only idle myself into the glorious mercy of it all. Guide gentle, guide full.
From moment I was unclogged, my poor suffering cervix trapped and unthought of cleansed in a short, cough of an instant. This was a rebirth. This is how I have come so far into my knowing.
Only months! Humble I sit at the base of a lifetime.
My children will have nice, strong, straight teeth. My children will release their anger and grief in ecstatic, full form dance. Their children will know a life free from pressure to form, free from loans, free from aching bones of sitting on stones for far too long.
Their long sunlit limbs will frame the next world. Nothing sits as true as this.
For so long, at all costs, I avoided facing this reality, this poignant, gut held truth. I was larger, uninterested and unwilling to conform to what so many women grew to resent. Imagine.
How lifeless was I? To be out of touch with the Natural Biologic Law, to not heed my power and feed a future worth living?
I am grateful always, praying and outreaching to my sisters and brothers who may pivot into a wholey righteous life. Accountable, becoming, dissolving, One.
So grateful to have learned the wisdom of soup.
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