mama meditation
It’s early Mother’s Day morning, and my family’s still sleeping. I’m up early with the dogs, the birds, and the New York Times. As I rose this morning to take care of Lily and Cooper, I was struck with an intense feeling of gratitude. I am surrounded by life. By loveliness.
When I stop and look, I can see that the order that I try so hard to impose on my life is already here. I am managing it, with a rhythm of my own making.
Namaste to all the mamas out there. Here’s to all the beauty we create.