I am Proud of You

I see you.

You're safe.

Come and sit and land and be.

 

I see the valleys that you've navigated your way through with your heart to compass as your guide to arrive on the summit of the highest peaks.

 

You remind me of what I'm capable of.

 

I hear you.

You're hOMe.

Come and allow yourself to hum and be held.

 

I hear the intentional and loving way that you communicate that comes from a deep longing to connect.

 

You remind me that I already am (and have been the whole time).

 

I love you.

You ARE love.

Come and rest your bones and fly when the spirit moves (ALL of you is welcome).

 

I have never stopped loving you since the moment I felt you growing inside of me; chosen again to know one another and reflect and mirror each other in this lifetime.

 

You remind me that I am whole; that I am held and that I am not separate because I am you (and you are me).

 

You belong.

I belong.

We Belong.

 

Through every moment of the illusion of "alone," I have been there waiting for you on the other side.

 

And I always will be.

As you are.

As I am.

As we remember...

 

I am proud of you.