Yvette's mom has gone over.
I say that Yvette is my North Star. Say this because she questions sometimes…wants the full understanding. Asks for it.
Yvette and i meet through Jude and we grew into each other as sisters over time, like vines, we are entwined and so this moment of loss of a mother i feel. And have taken this day and now this evening for it. Knowing the emptyness that she has left.
I love you Yvette.
Yvette, love from me too.
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a tendril from the Vine comes and goes from you to you
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Dear Yvette, in this time of emptiness and sadness,please know that many are holding you close. My arms reach across many lands to hug you and send you love and caring.
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no matter the mothering, we all become Orphans when our
mothers die
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(((Yvette)))
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I wish you all would know how wonderful this person called Yvette is……….
.
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if she lived here, with me, or next door, i would know more
maybe
but i do know her as my North Star
i wish i could PUT HER HERE in her strength and Just Goingness
we could Fill ourselves, knowing deeper and deeper, Yvette
yes.
Love to you, Martine
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