transcending conception

Body- the mortal morsel of Iamness- came with its unknown expiry date and that used to concern I mind. Of course, having tested this hypothesis using philosophy, psychology, biology, sociology, genealogy, endocrinology, theology- sometimes simultaneously yet not necessarily in that sequence I mind is satisfied that the body has accepted its mortality and does not need probing, poking, proving and proofing against death and dying of that which was born and bound to expire.

The body is more interested in managing its role- to function optimally as the house of immortality and is intelligent enough to know when enough is enough irrespective of the many clever clauses developed to trick it into functioning like perfunctory paraphernalia put together in an assembly line.

Mortal as it is, it can never be downgraded to compete with its robotic relative or feel indispensable when provoked to settle to function like a simulated self and so when the body decided to take its orders from its built-in advisor I traded the yoke of labour for the bounty of success as defined by divine law of wise investment of my time here on earth. Ever since then, all arguments and coercion to hop back on the wagon en route to stupid suffering have ceased.

This vague vocabulary that once engaged me to force the body to toil more for less took its toll on the brain, on life on cosmos, on Earth and on Universe. I courageously enjoy journeying along on the wings of the wind and let the mysterious marvel called Life take care of business of keeping me alive and expanding growth the immortality of life continues to reaffirm its reality of that which is.