The September winds brought rain, watering the land, washing the roofs and my soul too, and, along with the birdsong and the grass sprouts, my inner child returned. My heart was filled with joy, for it was me returning home.
My child arrived waking me up in flashes, asking me to look, to look at the stars having fun in the dawn constellation and telling me about the “golden hour”, the spark of the first look between a mother and her baby.
Thus, a new perspective emerged from this gaze and an understanding began to form in my heart — transitory, as they all truly are — that later I decided to write, in three parts: The Gaze, Releasing and Mother Gaia.
Mother Gaia
The Spirit in Gaia became Being, and mother and baby exist in this mystery, present in Gaia as part of this great Being. Molded from its elements, nourished in its exuberance and generosity, intertwined with it, they shine in all what they live and are in each moment.
The celebration of life, the joyful laughter of the mother and her baby reverberate in subtle vibrations in every cell, every tiny particle of themselves, in the one we conceive and affectionately call Mother Gaia, and far beyond the entire created universe.
And in this intertwining woven in its splendor by the hands of Love, which permeates and generates everything in its intelligence and benevolent guidance, the thread of life sparkles in its only pristine spring to differentiate itself without end.
Mother and baby revive and reverberate the mystery of creation in their renewed birth and release, in the small steps of the evolution of their consciousness, which is not only theirs, but Gaia’s, in a universal infinity.
The sensitive and present mother, aware of her nature, silently awakens in her baby and experiences with it knowledge, love and honor to the one who feeds them with her generosity and teaches them the secrets of resilience and prosperity, providing them with self-confidence, essential to their existence here, in this life, in this dimension.
And, by turning her eyes to Light and beauty, the mother centers herself, her baby and her relationships in a natural and healthy environment, assuming herself as co-creator of the Spirit, of the seed of Light that she harbors in her heart and that germinates in iridescent colors at the depths of each life intertwined with her in this exuberant and very beloved Gaia Family.
February, 2020.
Maris. 