I bathe in the waters of my Systers' blessings. I feel their heartbeat, their passions and hear their cries of joy and grief, want and ecstasy. I am they and they are me, and we make our medicine together.Ashe. Ashe. Ashe.
Monday, August 25, 2008
A Promise Renewed
I bathe in the waters of my Systers' blessings. I feel their heartbeat, their passions and hear their cries of joy and grief, want and ecstasy. I am they and they are me, and we make our medicine together.
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5 comments:
What a beautiful sentiment.
ooh.. cant wait to hear more!!!!
Y'know, after the day I had-this is by far the best end. Truly, I felt a certain resolve come over me as I read, so I read it again. Thank you.
Beautiful - simple beautiful.
I have to repeat it... beautiful. I felt the emotion each time I read this. Love the photos too. Thank you.
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