Before we are born, there is nothing but possibility. The entire world a mystery, and everything before us and after us a mystery, our lives stretching out into the unknown. Our mistakes not yet made. We have not touched or been touched, we have not experienced anything outside of that small world where we grew into what would be a little human being.
Little Norah Kathryn–you are now born. You are experiencing, tasting, touched and being touched. The whole world stretches out huge and wide and wonderous…of course, your world is still small, for now. You are the center of your universe and of your parents’ universe, and of those who love and adore you.
Child’s Pose . . .
It’s hard to feel stress and worry when you are in child’s pose, your back vulnerable and tender facing out to the world, your face hidden away where you can hide emotion if you so want, or you can release and let yourself be childlike again–an infant, an innocent and trusting being. Little Norah Kathryn lies innocent and trusting. Her parents and those who love her will cradle her, vulnerable and tender.
I bend and curl into child’s pose, and let the stress and worry filter out from my toes, my fingertips, the top of my head, and I leave my back exposed and vulnerable–like my little Norah Kathryn, I know nothing but that moment pressed around me as atmosphere. I protect my organs, cradle my heart, liver, stomach, I lean my forehead to rest the heavy thoughts.
(Please visit Friday Shoot Outs! I haven’t had time to keep up with them, so I had to have my name taken off the list -but, it is such a wonderful idea and I still enjoy those who are continuing to do Friday Shoot Outs – give them a holler!)