Being your guide
has been an honor
and a challenge
from the moment you came from me
there was a story
not mine
but yours
this is the sobering realization of mothering
it's not about me and my projections
of how I see it all unfolding
I am only a conduit
which brought you
to human form
yes we look alike
dna has a certain inevitable role to play
and yes I identify with your soul
and your struggles
sensitivity is on the highest decibel
in our wiring
we feel the energy
around us like sponges in an ocean
or moths to a flame
but this is where
our similarities end
where I am me
and you are
uniquely you
this realization of separatness
is an awesome opportunity
for growth
to bring me closer to my soul's truth
we teach one another
through our experiences
when I let go and allow
your truth to unfold
releasing my attachments
to the outcome
there remains a space
for freedom
sometimes you will take
the path that seems
illogical to me
I project my own fears
onto you and your outcome
my ego takes over and
tries to convince you
to take the clearer path
the one with the cozy bed
for you to rest your body on
and the comfortable journey
without the heartache
and the lonely nights
but when I revisit my own choices
and the many bumpy roads that
I chose to take
I realize that the lonely times
and awkward moments,
broken dreams and heartaches
were exactly perfect
for my illumination
I was the only designer of my life
that could make the choices to become the
highest self I could be
with this awareness of my own journey
I am able to find it in my
heart and soul
to trust
and let go of the reigns of your life
enabling you to
blaze the trails
home
to your beautiful
soul
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