mommy
let us worship these virgo heart seeds planted within us today.
mommies have birthdays too. thank you for all the cakes, for gifting us with your heart over and over again, no matter how empty you feel, despite your offerings falling on barren ground (the swines are not worthy) some days. god without you would be a heartless god, a silent one. your love is like a torch, we are moths set ablaze by your passion.
from godlings with love
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from godlings with love 🎀
“Can it be? The heart; the me; which I thought could only be seen while in motion, can actually only be seen when it’s still?? Can it be that my heart isn’t lost but is actually found in a puddle??
Does this mean that all I have done for you to see me has only further obscured me? And that the very thing I fear will leave me unseen is the very thing that illuminates me?”
if you have a special wish for mary lydia, fill in the birthday form. if you feel silly and shameful accessing the gooey-twoey folds of your heart, it can be anonymous. mary lydia channels so much heart into making us feel special. today the door is open to tell her how special she is.
