May 15, 2012

I see you
mother,
becoming.
Gaining strength
one struggle
at a time.
The Light
shining
through you.
Risking
in love
your gifts.
Beloved, chosen,
beautiful.



I see you
child,
becoming.
Outgrowing
your sister's
old clothes.
The Light
shining
through you.
Living
in love
your gifts.
Beloved, chosen,
beautiful.



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