Lovely, Hannah. I so enjoy the way you share your journey in words. You touch hearts every time, do not doubt that.
As a woman and an empath, I relate.
As a woman who is not yet a mother, I do not fully relate; I simply wait outside the gathering, to observe, learn, and honor. And as a woman who feels deeply and loves deeply and dreams deeply, I gently caress the curvature of a circle of women I see connecting here, exploring and empowering and dancing together to the song of life. I have been hiding behind trees and bushes; watching, waiting, feeling the rhythm flow through me.
But the truth is, I want to join. I want to be seen and heard, and dance freely and share my harmony with the song. I want to celebrate the divine truths that flow through us and laugh wildly at all the jokes life tells. I want to collect my tears in a silver chalice that waters the flowers which we then braid into the hair and hearts of each other.
I made this a lot about me, but it's really about how I feel when I read your writing 😉
Thanks for singing your song and dancing your dance in the circle. And good for you, for making your choice to spend this time with your son! 💕
Monica I love that you shared this about you. It made my day! I’m so happy that my writing makes you feel like this but that you’re ready to be seen and heard. A brave venture indeed 🤍🤍 all my love dear Monica
What a magnificent piece. A present, relaxed mother, a present relaxed baby. You are transmuting deeply rooted programming. 🐚
Thank you so much maneesha! Inspired by ur beautiful words xx
Oh, that line, "I listened with my good girl manners," just slayed me. It's lodged inside of me, twisting.
yes Tawnya I’m so glad it had that affect! X
the way you speak of motherhood is so inspiring and aligned. going to being thinking of soft gums and eternal ripples all day long.
Thank you my dear friend xx
So beautifully written as always for you 🤍🤍🤍
Thank you Melissa xx
loved this! so honest and soft and strong xx
Thank you so much Nadia xx
Never forget. Always remember, Mothers are Alchemists of Souls.
Beautiful Keith thank you x
Loved reading this! Thank you
Thank you Eva! X
For the love of mums, this is beautiful and potent ❤️
Thank you Simone that is very kind x
Beautiful, beautiful writing, Hannah ❤️
Thank you my dear Nazish 🙏🏼
This 🙌🏼
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Lovely, Hannah. I so enjoy the way you share your journey in words. You touch hearts every time, do not doubt that.
As a woman and an empath, I relate.
As a woman who is not yet a mother, I do not fully relate; I simply wait outside the gathering, to observe, learn, and honor. And as a woman who feels deeply and loves deeply and dreams deeply, I gently caress the curvature of a circle of women I see connecting here, exploring and empowering and dancing together to the song of life. I have been hiding behind trees and bushes; watching, waiting, feeling the rhythm flow through me.
But the truth is, I want to join. I want to be seen and heard, and dance freely and share my harmony with the song. I want to celebrate the divine truths that flow through us and laugh wildly at all the jokes life tells. I want to collect my tears in a silver chalice that waters the flowers which we then braid into the hair and hearts of each other.
I made this a lot about me, but it's really about how I feel when I read your writing 😉
Thanks for singing your song and dancing your dance in the circle. And good for you, for making your choice to spend this time with your son! 💕
Monica I love that you shared this about you. It made my day! I’m so happy that my writing makes you feel like this but that you’re ready to be seen and heard. A brave venture indeed 🤍🤍 all my love dear Monica