Called south by the song of a Sacred Tree.
Ya’axché, La Ceiba, Kapok, Silk-Cotton Tree
She of many names, is ultimately nameless.
She lives beyond words.
She appears in all forms.
She is everything and nothing.
Standing strong against
the destructive tyranny of perfectionism, control, and domination.
She is The Great Mother.
The divine creative power in us all.
I weep tears of joy and profound gratitude
for knowing her presence;
an awakened presence of bold openness and trust.
Light with her song dancing within,
I am strong and flow unencumbered,
free to create my soul’s delight.
The Great Mother is calling us all
asking us to remember
THE SONG OF ONE
Sink your bones
into her light.
Let her mystery strengthen your core truth.
The Grand Mother holds us all.
