Today I cried.
I cried for my ankles.
My cry was humble.
My cry was love.
My cry was graceful.
How does this tiny area hold up my ENTIRE body.
If I didn't have ankles where would my feet be?
If I didn't have ankles, just how, I ask you, would I be supported?
How would I run?
What would happen to the short sock industry?
Seriously. I loved up on my ankles.
I never want to forget them. I never take them for granted.
I prayed today for my ankles and I WILL do it again!
While praying today, I lavishly rubbed my ankles, feet and toes
and gave thanks to my Whole Body.
I gave my ankles extra attention and my tears did flow.
"Thank you for carrying me Dear Sweet Ankles!"
My sweet, sweet, thin and powerful ankles answered.
"You are welcome!"
Rev. Renee' Ramcharitar, B.Msc., is a "Whole"istic Spiritual Coach and Teacher. She considers herself a "wildflower", one thrives and shows up to express herself in interesting ways - "between the cracks".