sacred motherhood

photo by Dee Useo Photography

 
 

there are layers of reasons why I call motherhood sacred…

Some of the layers are heavy and a little dark. They include loss and death and lots of grief. Other layers are light and are full of joy and redemption and hope. There’s the magic, the mundane, and the mystery in it all. I’ll be sharing more soon about all of these layers that make up sacred motherhood here.

I’ve been clinging to this poem written for me by my friend Yanelle:

MOTHERHOOD AS A PRAYER

When I wake up in the middle of night 
To the sound of little ones 
Longing to be nurtured by my heart 
May I remember that motherhood is a prayer 
A Prayer of Devotion 
As I daily pour into them
A prayer of Love 
As I replenish myself in Abundance
A prayer of Creativity
As I make their heart my greatest work of Art 
A prayer of Grace 
As I lean in for support
A prayer of Generosity 
As I allow myself to receive and give 
A prayer of Laughter 
As I reconcile with my inner child 
A prayer of Forgiveness
As I part ways with guilt and shame
A prayer of Remembrance 
As I rewrite the memories of my past
A prayer of Patience 
As I build a friendship with Mercy
A prayer of Surrender 
As I let go of my need for control
A prayer of Freedom 
As I allow our lives to look different from others
A prayer of Renewal
As I get to embody the Divine in new ways
When I’m surrounded by chaos 
Wildy interrupted by demands and request for my attention
May I daily practice 
Motherhood as a prayer 
— -Yanaelle Ntwa 


As time allows, I love to process through writing and share what I’m learning. You can read some of those musings on the blog here: