Mama, speak my name with love.

Not with suspicion;
Not in anger;
Not with disgust;
Not in condemnation;
Not with malice;
Not with resentment;
Not with threats;
Not in pain.

Mama, speak my name with love,
and I will hear you,
Come to you,
Learn from you and
In your love, be healed.

My friend, I wish you a glorious Sunday! Brim full of the knowledge that love, the great, sustaining and creating power of the universe, is not only available, but never-ending! No need for you to skimp or go without.

May we come clean, drink in the love, and become as a spring flowing toward our families, with the life-giving sustenance they need to thrive!

I love you,