Dear Mother,

Here to share with you a brewing in my bones, a stirring in my heart.

I share it with you because I ask that you help me hold this dream, when I falter or waiver, please help me hold this dream, as I build the strength and the Heart to hold this dream with you, and embody this Truth in me.

Mother, I am Free. Mother, I am Loved. Mother, I am Held. Mother, I am Favored. Mother, I am Love.

*breathing in, breathing out*

These past days have been showing to me that even if I feel incomplete, even if there are still parts (and maybe a lot! Lifetimes!) of me that need to be brought back to light, I am whole. I am FULL, and I am allowed and capable to share light and love, and I am so allowed to receive and welcome Love.

It's still brewing because I have yet to know how this translates in 'real' life. I have yet to allow myself to slowly experience this and invite this to sink in.