Posts Tagged ‘birth mothering’
Teardrops in the wind…..
I post this every year….a healing, loving ritual because I need to somehow honor those days out loud, especially for those who maybe still haven’t found their voices yet. And for all mothers everywhere, because our hearts bear always the stretch marks of loving and letting go. It was March, 1979. Breezes turned balmy and I…
Read MoreGrace for the green…..
Living miles below the cloud line while my heart strums chords of blue, and I cry sometimes over shadows I find looking back at me through you Yeah, I’ve been writing sad songs:) It’s what I do when my heart holds close a story that I can’t yet tell because it’s muddy waters and timing is everything and my love…
Read MoreTeardrops in the Wind….
I post this each year…..please hear that it comes from a place of healing and hope But I need somehow to honor these days out loud, especially for those who maybe haven’t found their voices yet. And for all mothers everywhere, because our hearts bear always the stretch marks of loving and letting go. It was…
Read MoreTeardrops in the wind…
It was the March of 1979. Breezes turned balmy and I pulled off my shoes, letting swollen feet tramp across warming earth. I was pregnant with my first baby, due on St. Patrick’s Day. For weeks I had ached for time to stop, squeezing myself shut to the coming separation, the word “relinquish” hanging heavy…
Read Moreteardrops in the wind…
It was the March of 1979. Breezes turned balmy and I pulled off my shoes, letting swollen feet tramp across warming earth. I was pregnant with my first baby, due on St. Patrick’s Day. For weeks I had ached for time to stop, squeezing myself shut to the coming separation, the word “relinquish” hanging heavy…
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