The fairy mother
When butterfly kisses the flower
What’s the matter
You are weeping
Are you missing your mother?
And the honey bee
Buzzed by and said
She’s right there
Can’t you see? My dear?
“No”, weeping flower started wilting
She’s sad, swallowed up by despair
Drops of tear tricked down the rim of her petal
And as if by magic
Stayed as sparkling bubbles, reflecting the transient rainbow light.
Kind-hearted hummingbird gathered around the nectar
A kiss, an invisible kiss
On the weeping flower.
Love is sometimes invisible
That you are loved.
And I’ll always be there.
- Poem written by Christy Choy in November 2018
Going through my notes on the phone and found this little poem I wrote back in November 2018. I have forgotten about this. And these words, touches me in a very kind and gentle way today.
This is a challenging, uncertain time on earth -our blue beautiful planet. Fears and panic spread through the ether, quicker than any viruses. Perhaps we can’t help but breathe them in, and carry these energies in our system.
Yet in times like these, it can be nourishing to close your eyes and sink into the heart space. And trust, and feel, and connect with the love – the gentle love of the mother that will always be there. Have faith and keep loving. Loving ourselves, and sending love, through our heart to others.
Love has the power to transmute fears.
There is an invisible web of light in which we are all connected.
Much love & blessings. Sending protective energy to all. ❤