Body Matters

Do we really know the depth hidden in our body, usually we live unaware of its mystery. Our body is a microcosm of the whole creation, though simply it looks like a container of our true self. It begins to die the moment we are born. A Thorn or an invading organism might kill it but whether it is simply a cage of blood, flesh and bones. Only in this body we can experience love and know the truth. Our body planting good actions, becomes a productive field otherwise, it is a mere collection of dying matter and garbage. We can make it special purpose vehicle for our destiny and a great life. Certainly what ever we please can be created in it subject to growth and maturity.
All the differences, ugliness or imperfections of the body are superficial if one is going to use it for love and truth for which we all are born. We have to understand the body and all its rhymes and develop a desireless friendship with our body. Regular work, punctuality, discipline, right work, right food and sufficient relaxation maintain it in the best of spirits and make it capable of radiating the inner love.