My body has adapted to life in its many forms.
My body has worked long hours.
My body has borne those of the dead through their last passages.
My body has carried the life of two children.
My body has sustained those children in their first year of life and thereafter.
My body has kept watch over the sick in morning's weest hours.
My body has held the mournful with great empathy.
My body has submitted to mental will long after physical strength is exhausted.
My body has gloried in the joy of human connection.
My body has laid itself like parchment to be written upon by the hand of God.
My body is considered a worthy dwelling for the Creator of the universe.
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Beautiful
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