What inside me is mending and filling with love?
answers from the deep feminine
There’s something about the land here. Just being here, it’s doing something inside me.
Mother, what is healing? What inside me is mending and filling with love?
Dear girl, wow you are here and being here makes you holy.
Just simply and fully show up. Sit at the feet of the mountain and let your bones remember.
Remember who you are. Remember where from you come.
Remember the places your legs will march you to.
Remember your essence is love.
The streams, the rain, the lakes and the rivers— it is I, washing you with grace. And so you may find forgiveness on the banks and wade into my womb of thanks and of transcendent peace.
Peace, dear love, peace is yours here. You have come a long way to receive.
You will continue to open and indeed, I promise, miracles are your every moment reality.
You are whole and you are well and keep filling your gifts.
Hold out your cup.
I shall fill it.
Blessed be, our daughter, blessed be.