My kids need time amongst the trees. To hear the wind whispering to them, the leaves enticing them and the grass supporting their growth. Too much of this world has been created to move them out of their essence. To designate safety over exploration. Security over freedom. Fear over love. We need to give them [...]
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We Are Mothers
We become Mothers and enter a wilderness, where thoughts, opinions and life or death action yield dire consequences We lose ourselves in the repetition of drear-dom and say 'we never thought it would be like this' But Motherhood doesn't lose you it shines a spotlight on who you are Me-time becomes "this is who I [...]
