My body.

My body is my temple. It is the temple in which my soul resides, the house of my heart. It is up to me how I choose to view this temple. If I choose to compare it to other temples and see only its shortcomings, its faults, the places it needs mending, then I miss the gifts that it holds for me. When I keep my temple open, my radiant light can shine forth.
Today I am grateful for this beautiful temple. This temple is my earthly home; the temple of my truth, the temple of me. May this temple be a place of peace, for all of my days. And may I let no one enter my temple, unless they come with love. Blessed be.♥