Happy Mother’s Day 🤍
Before we understood language, we understood feeling.
The body remembers the field it was first shaped inside of.
This piece is for the mothers, grandmothers, nurturers, protectors…
and for the women learning to hold themselves with the softness they may not have fully received.
For the women who carried love through exhaustion.
Who kept going while holding entire emotional worlds inside of them.
Who passed down warmth even through survival.
Healing changes the field.
Presence changes the field.
Love expressed consciously changes the field.
Maybe that is the deeper meaning of the lotus…
not denying the mud,
but learning how to bloom through it without losing our softness.
— White Lotus 🌕✨
u/white_lotusWL — 13 days ago