"their hands is their own"
dear future healer,
your hands are your own.
these tools
transmit all the energy within you
given freely by the Sun.
you hold it for
mend: n. repair, return to health, heal.
i was a broken person
just like all the other broken people
but now i am more.
i am a healer
no longer fearful of
i finally know
i finally know why i blister around the competitive, rigid, one-right-way, “i an working on my fourteenth project” medical students. coated in so many layers
forget your ego, remember your soul.
dear future healer, have you ever heard of hungry bone syndrome? one parathyroid gland makes too much of its hormone, and this messenger rushes through