It Is All Good
by Martha Gibson-Wolfe
(Seattle Washington USA)
My beloved mother friend.....your footsteps still echo in my ears as a soft, vital dance. Your distant music still fills my soul and your invisible smile bathes me daily...The GOOD I know today is the same GOOD you lavished unselfishly on my hurting heart as a child. It stuck to my body and cleaned the salt from my tear wounds. Tear wounds which scarred my face and made me want to hide in despair.
Out in love and into hope, you always sent me. You continue to mark my presence with a different joy.
Tempered by a faith that your ever present shoe shadows will someday be enlightened with the force I will recognize as you, my beloved "Sneakers", my Mother, my friend,.... then It will BE ALL GOOD.
Walking on in less of self...
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