Your Nervous System's Lost & Found Department
Or: How Your Body Already Contains Everything You Think You're Missing (And Why Your Fascia Has Been Filing Complaints)
Darlings of the multiverse, gather 'round because the growing Moon is serving us something spicier than your local shaman's secret sauce. We're entering a period where the universe has decided to run a cosmic lost-and-found department with efficiency that would make Marie Kondo weep with joy.
Your flesh knows things your mind has been pretending to forget. Your cells hold memories that never needed a cosmic filing cabinet because they’ve been living in your tissue this whole time, waiting for your attention to finally land where it belongs.
Not in the astral realm. Not in parallel dimensions. In your actual, physical, breathing body.
Picture your life as the most elaborate immersive theater production ever staged. Your cast includes: the roommate who never does the dishes (starring as Your Daily Practice in Nervous System Regulation), that barista who witnesses your morning zombie transformation (Your Regular Reality Mirror), the friend you mostly heart-react to on Instagram (Digital Frequency Match #247), and that ex you’ve blocked harder than Mercury blocks clear communication in retrograde.
This essay grew up and moved out. It lives in Under the Healing now.
The full text is in print. A book with a spine, a cover, and a body that holds the whole thing.




My darling I am doing a Women Of Wisdom Conference soon and wondered if you would be open to doing a talk or workshop around this fabulous post? vanese@magicalegypt.com
Reading your work is such a delight! Thank you for contributing spiritual wealth to the collective!