This story came to me on Mother’s Day from the mouth of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter.
This brought tears to my eyes. Such a sacred and mysterious thing, life. Thanks for penning this one story of returning. We never know just how it will happen. We can only listen to the small signal - impulse - inside and let life do the rest!
Mother of Nations
This brought tears to my eyes. Such a sacred and mysterious thing, life. Thanks for penning this one story of returning. We never know just how it will happen. We can only listen to the small signal - impulse - inside and let life do the rest!