1/15/21

January 11, 2021  /  My Writing

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the week before we met our daughter, we came to the water on a warm december night. we prayed, and manifested, and visualized this little soul that would soon be ours. the sky turned pink and golden as the sun went down, and I felt my daughter all around us. we didn’t know her gender then, or her name, or what day she would arrive, but every part of me could feel her. she was near.

and now, until forever, every golden sunset will remind me of her. it will bring me back to this night, with my husband and our son, listening to the waves, waiting for her…

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