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A Starchild and Her Mother

By Trina Otero

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Every time I sit with Santa Maria
She reminds me of how big my heart is
And how heavy it gets
As I carry and hold
So much
For so many.
Strong and resilient
But in Her presence I surrender
And weep.
I crack
I cave
I fall into Her
And into my depths
The chambers and hallways of my heart.
I grieve
I release
I greet every thing with consciousness and love.
I cry over
I cry into
I cry for
Until it’s been cleansed
With my celestial waters.
I’ve been learning how to be Human
This place has a way of wearing
On me
I feel heavier.
With the Great Mother
I feel Light again
Reminded of my Likeness.
She whispers Truths to my heart
“Open, my child, remain open”
“Love, my child, Love”
“Let go.”

© Trina Otero

Feature image is digital art by the talented Christania Hunt at @indicavibez

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