The Sacred Body

Physical Immortality renders human flesh sacred. Takes back all the qualities of humanity that were once transposed onto the idea of 'god'. It's a relief to be able to spell that word without a capital 'G'. Will anyone notice? And if they do, what will they think about it?

All the cellular activity, merging with thought and feeling, that makes up the substance of our bodies as we live, enjoy, experience and mature, is enough to boggle the rational mind.

Boggle me forever because I will never try to work out the workings of my flesh. I will feed myself the best food available, I will even seek these foods out, black market or not, and keep my mind set on joy and deep and satisfying interactions with my people, other physically immortal people who are finding their way to being the best that they can be.

Together, we are changing ourselves, each other, and our environment. Changing everything to stay alive, to be able to say, 'Hey, I reversed cancer, I remained one with a person I loved but could not live with, I disallowed poverty to keep its hold, I saw the mortal world for what it was, a distraction from who I am, a pit rather than a world - of negativity, a hole of addiction where recession, separation, fears and bad health reign. That pit means nothing and misses its mark with us.

We are the freshest flesh, innocence, trustworthy, blessed, forever alive, capable of all things, beautiful.