Lesson the First

Thy child shall grow and mature, and when the time is right, bloom like a dessert flower doused in rainwater.
I fed her passing with the water of my tears, then I set forth to capture the scent that is living flower, fresh life, new beginnings, and the fulfillment of potential.

When everything is in it's place and conditions permit, things come into being.
Sometimes in order to become, other things must die.

And so beging my life as an empty nester. My precious Owl is flying into the night, guided by the light of her intellect and kind heart.

She will show the way for many, and I am already learning the lessons you can only obtain from a flower left uncut and watered.

What is is, what will be shall be, and I am what I am.

This is being Elianne.
Mother of Irmelin.
The Mighty One.