Make the thing you want to make, my dear!
Does the making include a mess? Great!
Make the thing…make the mess.
So long as you are always creating, inventing, crafting, exploring.
So long as you are always imagining and dreaming.
Make the mess, my dear — don’t ever quit.
love…
My child…
Freedom is a flowing, a grace, a place
Freedom is a state of mind
Dear one, I hope you always allow yourself the capacity to feel the freedom that belongs to you.
The gift of freedom felt in the depths of the water, swimming like the joyful fish…
Be kind to yourself today, my dear
Be sweet
Find yourself in the mirror of your heart
Go there, my dear
To the center of your Self
Place your prayerful hands on the pulse of your Being
Say…“I Love You”
Know…I love you
My sweet, compassionate love
Dive deeply into your heart
Stay there
Knowing Mother holds you…inspires you…encourages you…supports you…loves…