Sweetie,
Ry is here for a visit and it feels like the world is a little more whole. We who love you are strengthened when we stand together, behold each other's faces, offer a shared embrace. That the love endures without blemish, without diminishing, without a single scratch on it, is one of the wonders of the universe, and I doubt I could draw breath if I did not feel it surging through us all.
As the dawning light chases night from the big bay windows I am enjoying one of the early versions of your goddess painting. So much juiciness, honey. So much feminine strength and movement. Thank you my darling child for all you brought to us. You live on in our hearts.
Love,
Mom
Ry is here for a visit and it feels like the world is a little more whole. We who love you are strengthened when we stand together, behold each other's faces, offer a shared embrace. That the love endures without blemish, without diminishing, without a single scratch on it, is one of the wonders of the universe, and I doubt I could draw breath if I did not feel it surging through us all.
As the dawning light chases night from the big bay windows I am enjoying one of the early versions of your goddess painting. So much juiciness, honey. So much feminine strength and movement. Thank you my darling child for all you brought to us. You live on in our hearts.
Love,
Mom
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