she brings a cold back from Texas. She plays anyway, until she is exhausted but still, she plays and can't let go into a nap.
Cry. Then just surrender, on her sleeping bag, OutSide while her mother and i work to figure out what is Next. Tree gives a blessing
cry surrender, a tree feather. and she looks so much like her mother.
feels like that here today.
What’s next?
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“can’t let go into a nap” … oh, I so know that feeling from middle-of-the-night angst …
love the blessing of the tree …
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She looks so peaceful .. dreaming a sweet dream perhaps. Do little ones dream? Such a sweetheart ..
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Sometimes crying is the only way, especially when there are less words…
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Beautiful babe. Home safe.
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I remember that, the fighting against resting & letting go… she’s beautiful & strong.
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home, she is home
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