we are born wanting needing expecting something anything that will fill the emptiness the emptiness of hunger of comfort security we immerse ourselves in the warmth of our mother's arms we are cradled and soothed until we feel secure enough to drift knowing that when we awake those same, soft arms will be there to hold us assure us that we are loved taken care of protected
and then life pushes us away away from the protection and security of all that we have known since birth
and we are left stranded
alone
and longing for the comfort of those strong arms that soft voice of reassurance that we have come to crave
but
we must be strong we must embrace our independence we must take all that we've been taught
and let go...
freeing ourselves
and at the same time allowing ourselves to offer protection and love to what that has yet to come.
having a new granddaughter has allowed me to appreciate and love my son, even more than i had. there is nothing grander than seeing your child love their child. my heart is consumed by love.