After several nights of very little sleep, I was grateful to get a massage this afternoon. I went to a guy I had been to before, but it had been a pretty long time. He had a very different touch than the last couple people I had seen. I guess I forgot how each person has their own technique. And he seemed to intuitively get right into those areas that are so bothersome. When I was done, I felt both invigorated and like a wet noodle. For me, getting a massage on a regular basis is so necessary to keep my body functioning and I really enjoy it. I am grateful that I am able to care for myself in this way.

I Found God today in an invigorating massage.