Following your thoughts over the past couple of days,
And am myself swinging between thoughts and feelings of reconciliation and outrage.
Your sensitivity to the needs of the spirit move me,
The morning darkness,
The candles,
The songs,
And prayers.
And make me envious,
Of your skills and knowledge, and wisdom.
Don’t doubt you have those,
Despite the rhetoric from others that do not,
Their view of you,
Spoken behind closed doors,
Is not your true reflection.
In the meantime,
Cling to these days with your son,
He will keep you afloat,
When life threatens to pull you under.
As my daughters have done,
And do,
For me,
When my own shadow,
Threatens to obscure the day,
And the night.
You touch my heart so often with your thoughts and feelings.
Keep it coming. Love you
such beautiful wisdom
I know you’re busy but I love your writing and wish I could read more of your thoughts more often.
Wishing you peace & time to relax this holiday season.