Our Mothers…

My neighbor at work is pregnant.  She’s a lovely lady and every morning everyone around me is entertained by her stories.  She tells tales of her difficulty trying to sleep at night, dealings with her husband and first son, her experiences on the commute into work and her fluctuating diet.  She speaks with joy of her joy she carries (who is also a boy), her forgetful self, her changing body and her range of ever diverse emotions.  She is fully in her feminine and the energy she gives out is pleasant.  I think about some of these stories later in my day and I realize that life is beautiful.  Her journey has, is and will always be experienced by many across the globe.  Of course to different degrees and the minute details vary but it is a precious and life changing experience.  I’m grateful for the lessons I’ve picked up and wish her safe delivery and a happy life with a happy family.  Love and respect to our mothers and specifically mine’s with this post.  I appreciate your love and care over the years.  Every way you have invested yourself in my life is fully appreciated.  Well wishes as the years go by and may you continue to grow in wisdom and style.

I would love to hear any feedback, suggestions or stories about your own journey…

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