Seven years ago today I birthed my beautiful daughter into the world. A baby girl whose spirit I carried on my shoulder, a soul whose weight of desire to exist made it's presence known daily, who defied the odds of creation and made me truly understand that conception begins in the heart of the womb which only knows love and truth.
She never ceases to amaze me with her understanding of the spiritual and the physical, her astonishing memory and curiosity. Her ability to be both ancient and child. Her vital force that infuses everything she does with passion and purpose.
My freebirth baby who encoded in me the original blueprint for birth so I would never forget the rawness of the wild and holy design.
I hope I will have the honour of being your mother again, although as you say, next time you can be the mummy and I'll be the little girl.
I hope to continue to show you that your pockets are overflowing with ancestors and angels and guides, then next time you can share this wisdom with me and help me to remember.
