A few weeks ago, a friend shared something hard that is going on in her life. This piece was started that afternoon. The words "knowing" and "believing" went through my thoughts. Knowing and believing that she will be ok, and wishing for her to know the same. "You are a phoenix," I tell her.
I say good things and really wrong things, and ask her to know that they all come from the same place of loving her.
There was a struggle with this cloth, so many stitches were not right and pulled out. I wanted it to be a beautiful glorious rising. The threads, cloth, skill couldn't hold enough of what I wanted to say. Sometimes there is no right, and all you can do is be there... and love.
"Knowing & Believing... She Rose"
