Nurture

I am blessed to hold space for the masculine in so many aspects of my life.

I have felt, lived and loved the abondment, rejection and the deep yearning of belonging.

As a mother, a women on my own journey of acceptance, no narrative of the expectation of what the Devine masculine should embody allows me to bypass my role in this.

I am life, love, nurture …… acceptance, my lack of integrity to any aspect of this denies me, my son, the masculine and the whole.