Some day the computer that you use to receive this message will fail and make repairs unjustifiably expensive. It will be placed in the trash bin, joined by the monitor and mouse.
Your office building, the adjusting table you use and the patient records you keep will fall into disrepair, become worthless and get discarded.
Those spines you straightened and the curves you restored will eventually become the dust from where they came.
In fact, as you look around at the material world that surrounds us, which can be detected with the five senses, it will all pass.
Everything will eventually fail. Except love. Love, because it is spiritual and not bound by the physics of this world, will persist. Eternally.
This week create more love. Instead of arguing, love. Instead of persuading, love. Instead of controlling, love. Instead of resisting what is, love. It never fails.