and the words we have not been allowed to speak
Yes! The womb of the forest. Mother Earth. Mother God. Love this song of the soul. May we find womb and be womb for others. Beautiful.
amen.
Have recently found myself also weeping into the woods, just crying to mama 🌲😭💔
Always my likehearted soul. xoxo
“But the earth, she can tell no lie. She has no use for tired games of hiding truth. “ morning truth in my coffee. Beautiful 🙏🏼
Thank you Kelley.
Thanks for these words Shannon. We have a triangle of urban Woodland between busy roads. It's tiny, but still provides me with a deep breath.
It's startling isn't it? How very little it takes to restore us.
Loved this. God bless the dogs who force outside into our mother's arms.
Thunder humbly receives your blessing
Exactly perfect and so needed. Thank you, Shannon. *Bone broth mug clink*
hugs to you!
Love your analogies…. Isn’t it as if the Umbilical Cord is reattached sometimes when we need that nourishment? Even better than bone broth!😉🙏🏻
haha so much better than bone broth!!
Love this. I have found shelter from the wind in the forest, but to feel it as an embrace from mother god feels like coming home.
coming home. I love that word choice so much.
Beautiful! I found healing today on a walk in the woods and it was a welcome break!
It's always worth it when we finally make time, isn't it?
He certainly is El Shaddai, "The Many-Breasted One." <3
One of the coolest “God names” imo 😍
Have you read the book "The Forgotten Feminine" by Denise Jordan? I think you would like it.
This is a new title to me. Thanks for the rec!
Anytime :) You write about similar themes Denise does. I think you might like it.
Yes! The womb of the forest. Mother Earth. Mother God. Love this song of the soul. May we find womb and be womb for others. Beautiful.
amen.
Have recently found myself also weeping into the woods, just crying to mama 🌲😭💔
Always my likehearted soul. xoxo
“But the earth, she can tell no lie. She has no use for tired games of hiding truth. “ morning truth in my coffee. Beautiful 🙏🏼
Thank you Kelley.
Thanks for these words Shannon. We have a triangle of urban Woodland between busy roads. It's tiny, but still provides me with a deep breath.
It's startling isn't it? How very little it takes to restore us.
Loved this. God bless the dogs who force outside into our mother's arms.
Thunder humbly receives your blessing
Exactly perfect and so needed. Thank you, Shannon. *Bone broth mug clink*
hugs to you!
Love your analogies…. Isn’t it as if the Umbilical Cord is reattached sometimes when we need that nourishment? Even better than bone broth!😉🙏🏻
haha so much better than bone broth!!
Love this. I have found shelter from the wind in the forest, but to feel it as an embrace from mother god feels like coming home.
coming home. I love that word choice so much.
Beautiful! I found healing today on a walk in the woods and it was a welcome break!
It's always worth it when we finally make time, isn't it?
He certainly is El Shaddai, "The Many-Breasted One." <3
One of the coolest “God names” imo 😍
Have you read the book "The Forgotten Feminine" by Denise Jordan? I think you would like it.
This is a new title to me. Thanks for the rec!
Anytime :) You write about similar themes Denise does. I think you might like it.