Thinking of my Mama, who walks in the spirit world today, all cloaked in blue. Thinking of my beginning, of her birthing me into this world with all her love and effort. Trying to remember. Hoping, but deeply knowing, my coming brought joy to her life. Our journey together was rocky and rough, be we did manage to get there. To love.
Thinking of my Father, who walks in the spirit world cloaked in mystery, for I did not really know him. My imagination has created many stories around him. Doing the work, laboring the letting go of all scenarios and be, now.
Wondering how the marriage of those two souls deteriorated. Sending them love, acceptance, and much gratitude for creating the body temple that is me.
Lovely beginning, Jenny -m
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