Ma’s Love. A Love Note to A Friend.

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What “I” believe.

I believe your mom fell in love with you when you were just in thought form. Long before you were born. Her love for you started before conception.

She loved you when not much more of you existed than a heartbeat. I can imagine her smiling, listening, and watching your heartbeat on the screen in the doctor’s office.

Connected to your mom, in her womb but your heartbeat is separate… Your heartbeat is self-sustaining. A gift from Mother. Your heart! A source of everlasting love. Your companion while here on earth.

That gift beats for you in your sleep. Awake. Without a thought from you. There is nothing for you to do…

Mother didn’t give you the “possibility” of love. She transferred “It” to you. Love itself… It burns bright inside of you. No different than the sun.

I’m sure when she looks at you. Your heart is what she sees. Regardless of all else. You never have to earn her love. Spontaneously you were a thought and she loved it instantly. Even as a heart beat you were engulfed in her nurturing love clung to the wall of her womb.

You were once inside your mom. Now she is inside of you. Anytime you want to feel her close. Put your left hand over your heart. Right hand over left. Close your eyes. Pause… and breathe deeply and slowly. Inhale deeply into her love. Be allowing. Surrender. Allow her love to fill you from the inside out.

No possibilities here… You are already “It” I assert!