Realists of the Larger Reality
We have horizons waiting to greet us.
The world is always falling apart, always renewing, always mutating. Your gift, your light, your action, no matter how local or private or global and public matters now.
Every woman you sustain, with your love or your work or your holding space or your courage, every woman you nourish is a portal to our larger reality.
Whether you need to rest deeply or act wildly, or rest wildly and act deeply, follow that energy and intuition. Maybe you are planning. Maybe you are grieving. Both are holy realism.
We have horizons waiting to greet us.
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