<html><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body style="overflow-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;"><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">Happy Mother's Day </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">~ This is a day in which nearly everyone is thinking of their Mother~. </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">~ WoW ~</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">~ It can be an entanglement of emotions and why not ~ Life is filled with entanglements </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">beginning with the umbilical cord that is tethered to life force energy ~ like an astronaut </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">on a breathing tube tied to the body of the Mother ship~. </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"> At birth the cord is cut and we are free floating in an entirely new environment </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">that continues throughout a our life time~. </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">~ The early years, the young years and in truth all the years to follow are still </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">very much entangled with support, emotion, feelings, memories and more… </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">Disentanglement continues with our Mother / Mother’s in many cases Mothering itself~. </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">Mother’s Day is a great opportunity to feel into the field with Love and forgiveness ~ with gratitude, </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">and honesty and in truth revealing, reverence for the energies that arise ~ but within the </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">entanglements of truth there may also be lurking experiences of blame, shame, pain, sorrow and even suffering ~ </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">~ Shadow play may still be lurking in the realm of the childhood game of "Hide and Seek."</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">But now I no longer look for answers to resolve the unforgiven, the blame or the unexplained~. </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">I only touch memories with compassion, caring, Love and gratitude for all that was and in </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">some amazing way still be shared. Although her physical presence departed many years ago, </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">there is a very interesting experience that I feel ~ it is my turn to carry her ~ that she is now in me ~ </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">it is I who now carry Her, in thoughts, feelings and emotional memory ~ how am I nurturing her…</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">~ In this I find a deep resolve ~ my answer to Her, who's deep desire was for me to grow-up </div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">with a loving, caring heart ~ a sign of maturity~…</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">is</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">Thanks Mom for all you gave…</div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;">I Love You <span style="font-size: 9px;">❤️</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><span style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large">🙏</span><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18px;"><br></div></body></html>