22/12/2025
My Winter Sunshine☀️
Before the stars whispered your name, I knew you.
Before your heart sang its first song, you were already written in mine.
The times I reached for the Light, that faded too soon -
Tiny sparks, gifted from heaven, that slipped through my fingers,
And had to return.
Yet still, I felt you waiting.
A promise that would not fade.
“Let go,” you whispered….”let go.”
For slowness is where miracles are found -
The holy hush, the sacred sound.
In stillness, heaven opens wide,
And grace steps softly, right on time.
And then you came, I felt you Begin - but this time with the gentlest embrace,
I truly Let You In.
In the Womb of our Becoming,
my precious boy,
you led me quietly home.
To the truth of my heart -
to an ancient love, I had forgotten.
Slowly, my grip loosened. And piece by piece, I handed over all that I had once clung to, into the palms of something holy, something greater.
And in the deepest surrender, they appeared - a circle of sisters rose, wrapping themselves around us, called from every horizon, whispering - “you are held, you are held.”
At the hour of your birth, protected by angels on Earth - the clock stood still, hands aligned: 11:11 - Gods divine sign.
And now you are here My Son.
My Sun - a new Dawn in our home.
You rise and we are warm again.
Your father and I stand in wonder - the circle of our family complete.
Your sisters dance around your glow - their laughter and hands tending you,
as you grow.
I have loved you since before time began and now that you are here, the whole world feels brand new.
Brenda Hardy ❤️
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