03/19/2025
From Cheri -
In the middle of the night sitting vigil, when my mind gets quiet, sometimes bits of wisdom are revealed.💗
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Birth & Death
I am reminded once again, of how birth and death mirror each other in so many ways. Pain and relief in the same moments, beautiful, scary, emotional, raw, messy... and sacred.
Both happenings call forth great patience and fierce compassion from our own depths.
Birth and death are their own seperate energies that move to their own rhythms, yet they seem in total sync with each other as we travel to and fro.
They happen in their own time, insisting on being honored, they will not be rushed.
For those of us with the courage to step into these spaces with another and bear witness to the sacred, we come away richer, more wise, and pondering the existential.
Death and birth are not the same...and yet they are also not different. They are kin to each other with a peculiar juxtoposition. They are not meant to be feared or hushed. One is the dawn of a new day, the rising of the sun warm and bright. The other, a recognition of the changing of the guards as the light fades and the moon with its great mystery takes its rightful place in the starlit sky.
Cheri Speelman
2/22/2025