May I yield to the process of becoming.
May I ask for the touch I crave without knowing it.
May I hold my fears lightly like a leaf or feather in an open hand, ready to let go.
May I come back over and over to myself, my baby, my breath.
May I choose trust and wonder.
May I believe that I am enough, that I already have everything I need.
May I rest in love and its power to expand.
May I birth in strength, grace, wisdom and beauty.
May I step out of the way and let life come through.
May I trust in my arms' capacity to hold more than I think they can.
May I remember what I know, which is everything.
May I accept help, and say thank you.
May I breathe in and open, breathe out and relax.
May I sit in the midst of it all and bless the chaos with my full attention and acceptance.
May I give myself the gift of starting over, starting again, starting afresh.
May I forgive immediately and forget forever.
May I cry and laugh in equal measure with sincerity and abandon.
May I greet each day anew and accept its fresh opportunities and promises.
May I welcome each night and its invitation to lay things down to rest.
May I feed and be fed.
May I count nothing but the blessings and the breaths.
May I drop the heavy weight of expectation.
May I allow each moment to be exactly as it is.
May I embody fierce and radiant calm.
May I be vibrant, present, engaged.
May I do it all, over and over, again and again, leaning into the sanctity of repetition.
May I honor each child, each day, each hour, each breath by showing up fully.
May I let go of all that isn't serving me.
May I receive the resources available in each moment for each moment with gratitude.
May I be true to myself always.
May I mother wholeheartedly and with every ounce and fibre of my being.
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PS: Prayer for a mother becoming.