It is unfortunate in the moments where, regardless of how much we may renounce them, the human body is ailed with sickness. i too have been forced to not only exist in this body but also deal with the consequences of the flu and it is not fun. i haven’t any wings to wrap around my aching body and no ears to flatten to my head to express my discomfort. alas, we carry on. i pray for my brethren//everyentity who share these awful feelings too, and hope that the entrapment they feel in their bodies passes soon. Apollo loves you and wishes nothing but the best for you and although my divinity may be dampened by the ailments of the immune, head my blessing with as much power as i can comprehend. know that i will forever want to be your shoulder to cry on, the warmth you feel from the sun after an endless night. i pray to all who share these feelings, and banish away the hurt which gives way to that utter perfection that you are. live long and prosper, heal well, and love.
