Mother Heart of Mountains
Mother Heart of Mountains and her message came to me in the wake of experiencing COVID-related symptoms in my heart, in which I felt as though my heart was being stretched and pulled into a new size. Her prayer about opening your heart is below.
Signed and Numbered, Limited Edition Print on either Metallic or Matte Eco Hemp Hahnemühle Fine Art Paper, overall dimensions 12 x 22. Comes with Her message and prepared in blessing for the recipient.
Mother Heart of Mountains and her message came to me in the wake of experiencing COVID-related symptoms in my heart, in which I felt as though my heart was being stretched and pulled into a new size. Her prayer about opening your heart is below.
Signed and Numbered, Limited Edition Print on either Metallic or Matte Eco Hemp Hahnemühle Fine Art Paper, overall dimensions 12 x 22. Comes with Her message and prepared in blessing for the recipient.
Mother Heart of Mountains and her message came to me in the wake of experiencing COVID-related symptoms in my heart, in which I felt as though my heart was being stretched and pulled into a new size. Her prayer about opening your heart is below.
Signed and Numbered, Limited Edition Print on either Metallic or Matte Eco Hemp Hahnemühle Fine Art Paper, overall dimensions 12 x 22. Comes with Her message and prepared in blessing for the recipient.
Let your heart grow
Let it stretch
Let it pull
Let it empty
Let it cry
Let it laugh
Let it express the words you are just learning now
For a new way of Being in this Life
For a new way of Remembering the Mother’s Heart
The Mountains inside
Mountains that hold you
The Mountains that call you
Down deep below
Deep below the surfaces of places
Familiar places you hold onto
The heart of this life
The One heart
That holds you and calls you
Remembers your name
Calling you back from that Heart
Sink your Heart to this beating
The rhythm you know
The rhythm that connects you to everyone and everything, to all Beings.
When we grow sometimes, it requires this pain
This feeling between pain and ecstasy and joy
In that creative space where you could burst
Or cry the great joy
The cry of being, of Being Alive
Letting your heart cry out as if it would die
As if it would come to the greatest expression of joy and pleasure
To know what is, the boundaries now, and then beyond those boundaries
The stars, pine forests, all of life inside you.
Make your offerings
Heart of the Mother
Open
Even More
Open
Even More