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"...My body is not me. It is the container for my soul. I co-inhabit with this beautiful gift from nature, my body, as long as I am alive. My body knows my consciousness intimately well – yet I am clueless about the awareness that my body has. Easily I think we are the same consciousness, and we are not.
In another example, my body knows when I can’t handle any more bad news. It takes the negative emotional energy and stores it for a time when I can sort it through and hopefully release it. Meanwhile, I want to be a good person, so I tell myself and others that I had no problems forgiving this person or putting a bad experience behind me. Simultaneously, my body is dealing with all the pain from this situation that I can’t handle. This negativity is making the body’s job of keeping me healthy harder. I am completely unaware that there is even negative energy that I have not addressed.
While I watch TV, my body is running my organs, circulatory system, digestive system metabolic process, and so much more. I am unaware.
The Russian biophysicist and molecular biologist Pjotr Garjajev discovered that DNA stores data like a computer’s memory system. Not only that, but our genetic code uses grammar rules and syntax in a way that closely mirrors the human language! The structuring of DNA-alkaline pairs follows a “grammar” pattern. Are words verbalizations of our DNA? Does my body understand English?
The team discovered that spoken words could change living DNA. They transmitted information from one DNA to another: they transformed frog embryos into salamander embryos from sound alone.
This is why affirmations and hypnosis are such a powerful influence on us.
Our DNA responds to language. [i] Does my body listen in on my statements? When I say over and over that “I am sick and tired”, does it deliver to me what I ordered?
It is finally dawning on me that my body is more conscious and aware than I am. My body understands things, more complex stuff than I know about. My body works for me all the time, tirelessly working to remain in perfect health. Yet, how eagerly I complain about being fat, my eyebrows are crooked, or ankles are fat. I don’t even have kind things to say to this tireless and loving friend, that I never thank.
Now I am more aware. I know my body is conscious, separately from me. And I have no better friend in the whole world...
SF Source Jill’s Wings of Light Jan 2025
[i] https://thrivingaudios.com/
