Happy 82nd to my father’s bride, my mother. Quarantined in heaven because that is the state of things. They slip out of their #stayinheaven order often to remind me of the love that Is. Today and all days I call on her essence to shine bright in me.
On April 9 I step into a rebirth on the birth anniversary of my fierce, yet gentle force of a Mother.
I never say ‘was’. She is a living energy, a spirit recognisable in smiles, humor, breath-catching beauty, all twinkly eyes and daily expressions of faith – anywhere, everywhere.
What a beauty in every way. How lucky am I to have such a Mother?
What a ting. What a ting. (Re: Hunters, Netflix – watch it!)
I love you . Thank you.
