The One Prescription That’ll Make You Worship… Without Even Knowing It
Let’s just call it out: Modern life has turned “health” into an identity, a lifestyle, and—if we’re honest—a performance sport. We’re out here meal-prepping like chemists. Cold-pressing juices like alchemists. Tracking sleep like NASA engineers. And buying seeds, raw nuts, and ancient grains like they’re tiny messengers of destiny. And you know what? Whole foods are powerful. They reduce inflammation. They balance hormones. They help you think clearer, feel lighter, live longer. They’re like tiny sermons whispering, “Your body was made for something real, not artificial.” But here’s the twist: Nutrition doesn’t stop at your mouth. Your soul is eating too. Every time you open your phone… you’re feeding something. Every time you chase a title… you’re feeding something. Every time you worry about your bank balance… you’re feeding something. Whatever you consistently feed —your attention, your affection, your devotion— that becomes your functional god. And most people neve...