my greatest loves and most persistent teachers keep me on my path; sitting under the bodhi tree and breathing
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
I see my Aiyana becoming her own Aiyana. I tear up as I see her distancing from me and my heart melts when she comes running back. I know that she has a strength that will forever astound me and I love to watch her begin to explore her world with her growing sense of freedom. It moves me so deeply.