Since my stomach bug of two weeks ago, all I want is ginger. My friend told me over the weekend that ginger is served with sushi because it kills bacteria and parasites. I love that my body told me what to consume in order to heal. I've tried every ginger beer and ginger brew I can get my hands on and this is one made with agave instead of cane sugar, but it wasn't as pungent as my favorite, made by maine root. Now I'm addicted. I want it instead of coffee, which I've only had once since that fateful week, and other than water, it's been just about the only fluid I've taken in since.
And aren't our intestines so much like roots? They are located at the bottom of our trunks, winding round and round, and having the ability to ground us when they are being nourished properly.
When you're out of alignment with your roots, don't you "feel it in your gut"?
Bottoms up.
