Your bones are monks in constant prayer. They break and rebuild without complaint, whispering to you through every ache, “Stay alive, stay in motion.” Gravity is their gospel. Impact is their hymn. You don’t own your skeleton, you collaborate with it. Ignore it and it retreats into silence. Challenge it and it sings.
Your bones are monks in constant prayer. They break and rebuild without complaint, whispering to you through every ache, “Stay alive, stay in motion.” Gravity is their gospel. Impact is their hymn. You don’t own your skeleton, you collaborate with it. Ignore it and it retreats into silence. Challenge it and it sings.
I have no bones to pick with you on this article.