May I be as firmly grounded as you are, Panhyle.
May I take care of my body as wisely as you do.
May I never lack what my body needs: food and clothing, shelter and healing.
May I ever seek those things if I lack them, never
ignore my body’s needs or slight my body in favor of my soul.
Panpsyche is your partner and sister, and you
are her brother and partner, Panhyle, all-body, all bodies,
the body of all things.