Dear Mother,

It's becoming more and more clear, where I'd rather be.

Near You, close to You, where I can bear witness to your leaves dancing in the wind, where I can listen to the Song of Your Heart more clearly, where I can be present with you, Fully. Where we're Inseparable.

The office is not where that lies.

I find myself overjoyed everytime I go out to greet you in the sky and in the trees; in your wild bosom.

I feel distracted whenever I'm inside the office walls. I can't seem to focus on the tasks I need to 'perform' at work.

Mother, will you guide me where to go?

I trust you will.

I love you.

🌹