This is true of a lot of things. I was thinking, though, of how my body remembers Daddy.
I was thinking of a specific picture. It is one I do not have access to anymore. But my mind can still pull it up, and my body will react. It really is a simple picture that doesn’t even include his face.
But my body remembers the face. My body remembers the voice. My body remembers the words those lips would say to me.
Lisa Gray 