this poem was sent to me by a dear friend and mentor who has been a guiding light and inspiration for me in recent weeks. its evocative imagery and hopeful message touched me so deeply.
MOTHER WISDOM SPEAKS
(by Christine Lore Webber)
Some of you I will hollow out.
I will make you a cave.
I will carve you so deep the stars will shine in your darkness.
You will be a bowl.
You will be the cup in the rock collecting rain.
I will hollow you with knives.
I will not do this to make you clean.
I will not do this to make you pure.
You are clean already.
You are pure already.
I will do this because the world needs the hollowness of you
I will do this for that space that you will be.
I wlll do this because you must be large.
People will find their way through you.
People will eat from you
And their hunger will not weaken them unto death.
A cup to catch the sacred rain.
My daughter, do not cry. Do not be afraid.
Nothing you need will be lost.
I am shaping you.
I am making you ready.
Light will blow in your hollowing.
You will be filled with light.
Your bones will shine.
The round, open center of you will be radiant.
I will call you Brilliant One.
I will call you Daughter Who is Wise.
I will call you Transformed.
my aspiration is to accept with grace the hollowing of myself that has been brought about by cancer. and to have the strength and courage to allow myself to be filled back up in ways i didn’t even know were possible. and to emerge transformed: a passage via which others can find a light in their darkness.
thank you to all those who have made me believe this is possible. i owe you a debt of gratitude i can never repay.