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Lessons from my Mother's Wisdom (1) - Poetry on a Tuesday Morning




Connecting the dots of recent lessons trace back to my mother. My loud strength hiding behind fearful thoughts.


How do you balance, "settled anger" with peace and tranquility?


You don't!


In order to crossover to the next threshold of life, you have to let go of the last mile of anger. You have to choose life.


And this is in no way any belittlement of my mother. She taught me the value of quiet strength. To truly see my children and that loving them differently is still loving them equally.


The caliber of woman she was...her softness and vulnerabilities held such great power!


Before she left this life she really wanted me to see that...to see HER in her true form. The generational curse ends with her so I can show my daughter how powerful she can really be.





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