I am tired she says. I listen and put her to bed.
I want some m&m's she told me today. I go buy them and give her some.
I need to be around people right now, she begs, I call a friend.
I am anxious about things, she whispers. I give her a breath and some soothing thoughts.
We are a team. Me and my friend. We used to be enemies. She would ask me for things and I would ignore her. Often I would pretend I didn't hear her. Many times I would call her names.
Very mean names.
I wouldn't let her cry, if she did I would call her "weak." And I made sure she didn't get too close to anyone. That would hurt too much.
She liked to work hard, but I made her work harder. She liked to play. I wouldn't let her.
But we fell apart the two of us. We couldn't exist in constant opposition.
I surrendered. I asked God to help me learn to love her. I asked for help from others to, to learn to listen to her, to learn to accept her for exactly who she is. And slowly we became friends again. Slowly.
I didn't trust her, I needed to see she was trustworthy. That she knew what she was doing.
She was. She is.
We are friends now, good friends. She tells me things I need to know. She tells me when she is hungry, when she is tired, when someone isn't safe, and when she needs to rest.
And I listen. I listen closely because once I used to hate her.I have forgiven her. She has forgiven me.
Now I find her wise. So I listen. And she is pretty fun!
You have a friend like this too. The world tells you to hurt her and toughen her up. Tells you to work her into thinness or into perfection. She doesn't like that. It won't work. I tried it.
Do you know her? Do you listen to her when she talks to you? S
She is your body. She is smart. She wants to tell you things.
Won't you listen?