Death Mother lives in shame and secrecy, and the best way to deal with her is to bring her out into the light so we can cultivate self-compassion.
What if that love was only fractionally given, leaving a sense memory of what is longed for but can no longer be fulfilled?
I’ve been walking with the Eve creation story, the one I was told in Sunday school, finding the ways in which she has sung through my voice.
And in the pause, in this stop, She began to heal. Your Earth Mama, She began to put Herself back together and find Her balance.