“The land softened, I
softened, looking across the vlei to the shore of my big love, ocean. I felt a
lifting that was carried by the reeds. I am healing. And its Gaia and I
that do this for this mortal form”
Last year I could not walk at Christmas. I was in pain,
physically... A hysterectomy is not for the faint hearted. It was such a time
of loving from my daughters and a Beloved, as I listened to land that told me not
to rush anymore. I put my ears to that heart call.
This year I thought that I would not walk into the new era,
I was in pain, emotionally. Through an amazing move by the Bigger Picture
Maker, I was flung from a home I loved, from a Beloved I still love. But to
placed as gently as a fledgling, a sapling...into a new place, that I now want
to fling myself into, wild, beach, mountains, trees, ancient bush. To be placed
so gently, to be healed. I weep – out of Gratitude.
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