We stopped to nurse the baby while driving, and Swedegirl picked me some flowers from the roadside- so lovely with the reaped fields and setting sun
Thirteenth Century Sufi poet Rumi wrote about the mother-god theme as well:
Crying out loud and weeping are great resources.
A nursing mother, all she does is wait to hear her child.
Just a little beginning-whimper, and she’s there.
God created the child, that is your wanting,
so that it might cry out, so that milk might come.
Don’t be stolid and silent with your pain.
Lament! And let the milk of loving flow into you.
All these baked treats were gluten free, so Swededaddy and I both could have our cake and eat it too!
As pictured here: DIVINE.
So let me just say, let me register this with the Universe:
I CAN TAKE IT!
I love my life, and can't wait to see what is next.