32 Weeks
Published on March 2, 2012
{32 weeks pregnant today.}
I wish I could tell you what I’m going through. But the words seem to have slipped into that space underneath a breeze.
That same space I used to lay in when I was just a little one–listening to the bedsheets as they rustle in the wind on my Grandmother’s clothes line.
The same space I used to crawl into–
fall asleep in–
and muster sweet dreams of what life will be like when I grow up.
It’s that constant feeling of joy and mourning.
Surprise and a deeper knowing.
A truth unveiling–
so ancient, so sacred, so ordinary,
so vast.
That I wish I could just tell you, and save myself.
But instead I’ll just trust.
Trust the silence
And the heartbeat
Of the unborn life
Inside me.
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