Dochter van een dochter
I am the daughter of a daughter.
Who is the daughter of a daughter.
Who is also the daughter of a daughter.
Some of us are mothersbut all of us are daughters,
all birthed through lines that weave back to that First Mother.
All connected from the very beginning.
All connected in the now.
Mothers,
Daughters,
Grandmothers,
Great Grandmothers,
Great Great Grandmothers.
All daughters born from One. Original. Egg.
From One. Original. Woman.
So why the separation?
Why the animosity toward each other?
Why the arguing and fighting, back-stabbing and lack of support?
The next time you see another woman, look in her eyes and see the Ancestral Lines – the lines of women – that lead back to you.
Where are we going Mother?
And how will we get there Sister?
By staying connected Daughter and allowing for difference.
For we are each one, after all, all Daughters of Daughters of Daughters of our One Mother.''
~ Arlene Bailey ©2020, “The Daughter Line”
The Sacred Wild, Re-Membering the Wild Soul Woman
https://www.facebook.com/arlenebaileythesacredwild
Art by Debra Bernier
https://linktr.ee/shapingspirit
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