you nuzzle against me for the final moments of your day
mommy, tell me the story of my yes
the one when you first heard my name
once upon a time on my 34th birthday i was scrubbing anothers vomit out of the floor
{because all good stories must have a once upon a time and vomit}
the ring came and i heard your name ~ yours and your sisters'
three little girls need a place for the night
it's a simple one, catie
nothing long term
they'll be home in a month, maybe two at most
i threw the vomit rag in the trash...
yes.
and i went to see the faces of my daughters for a season
for whom my heart would grow to beat
would you say yes again, mommy?
i smile knowingly
because that month became two, then a year....into years
and the leaders who sign the papers and hammer the gavels forecast more to come
i cup your face
yes.
yes to the darkened roads and the unknowing nights
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yes to the fight ahead
in the twisted paths
to the war we will wage on your doubts
i will say yes until they tell me i no longer can
we will battle in these shadows with you for every day, another allows
yes, to all the love my mother heart has for you
yes then, yes today, and yes again
yes, my daughter for this moment
i love you
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! I wanna be like you when I grow up! ;)
ReplyDeleteI cannot describe how much I enjoy your writing, your blog! Thank you for following your heart and Jesus.
ReplyDeleteLove your honesty.
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