On the eve of Mother’s Day I would like to share with you a note I wrote with my own mother in mind.
From the moment I was cut from my mother I experienced hunger and thirst. From that point on I have been driven each and every day towards satisfying these cravings.
Cravings for which I am eternally grateful for they serve to remind me of my spiritual appetite. I know that the food and water I consume will not satisfy me for long just as the truths I receive about myself and life will not.
I am in constant search of my next meal, constantly searching for my truth. Such is the road of enlightenment, gently leading me back to myself, my mother, the earth.