I shared this from a Facebook post/blogs and wanted to re-post it because this prayer and art hits so many levels in each of us as a family.. Say it as much as you can and one day we can catch up..Love and light
thank you to Clarissa and Cynthia bringing the family together...xoxo
We do not become healers.
We came as healers. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become storytellers.
We came as carriers of the stories
we and our ancestors actually lived. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become artists. We came as artists. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become writers.. dancers.. musicians.. helpers.. peacemakers. We came as such. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not learn to love in this sense. We came as Love. We are Love. Some of us are still catching up to who we truly are.
༺♥༻ Clarissa Pinkola Estes {Simple Prayer for Remembering The Motherlode}
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become storytellers.
We came as carriers of the stories
we and our ancestors actually lived. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become artists. We came as artists. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not become writers.. dancers.. musicians.. helpers.. peacemakers. We came as such. We are.
Some of us are still catching up to what we are.
We do not learn to love in this sense. We came as Love. We are Love. Some of us are still catching up to who we truly are.
༺♥༻ Clarissa Pinkola Estes {Simple Prayer for Remembering The Motherlode}
— with Cynthia Cerbito.
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