My Mother’s Garden 🖤

Tomorrow is Mother’s Day. If you are missing your mother, or someone who loved you like one, I want to offer you something that has brought me comfort.

I chose this poem for my mother’s funeral program. It still reminds me of everything she planted that is still growing in me.

As you move through this weekend, give yourself permission to do it in whatever way serves you best. If you need something practical to hold onto, last week’s issue has a simple plan for moving through the day with intention. You can revisit it here.

However this day meets you, I’m wishing you peace. And where it finds you, a little joy too.

Until next time,
Carolyn’s daughter 🖤