A Letter To The Divine Goddess That Birthed Me

"Watch me," she said taking a deep breath,

"And witness my story!" and so I did...

She destroyed herself, in bits and pieces to create me,

Divine in her femininity, she breathed life into me,

Through the pain that would've broken others, she rose victorious giving birth to me.

For many, it would've ended there, but she kept going.

She drank in her fears so she could fuel my courage,

She left her desires and dreams behind to help me follow mine,

She burnt the midnight oil so that she could be present in my struggles,

And with every passing second, our bond grows stronger.

Today she shows me the meaning of motherhood, in her every laugh, her kisses, and her hugs,

She embraces me and challenges me to embody my truth to my fullest,

She is my shadow that supports me in my darkest,

She is the light that brings out my brightest,

And while I might tell her about the amount of respect and love I hold for her, every single day,

I will never be able to reach, much less, match the amount of love she pours into me every day.

Blessed am I to witness the ever-growing story of the Divine Goddess that Birthed Me,

Knowing that with every step we take together,

She is witnessing me in my journey to embody the Divine Goddess Within Me.