Pitter patter, I hear your footsteps running lightly. Your figure hidden in the shadows of you. You run your slim fingers through my hair and kiss me with life pouring from your mouth.
Your gentle disposition and soft spirit draw me near to you. I hear you sometimes when you talk in your sleep. I wonder what it is that's going through your mind. You sit up and continue the conversation and I laugh a little bit.
The way you mean everything to me, the way you mean everyone and everywhere, and you're the most vulnerable in the situation. God I love you.
Saturday, March 14, 2020
Sunday, February 23, 2020
Wednesday, January 29, 2020
Flourish
We all ran with you, our guiding light
We ran from the fear of pain
We ran into being alive.
In your arms, we were accepted
Even when we were barely living
Your memories filled us with love.
Your tender heart held us
Whispering life into our bones.
Our Mother, full of grace
Blessed is the fruit of thy womb.
Our Father, full of mercy
Blessed is he who kneels before you.
Suzanne Sateri
We ran from the fear of pain
We ran into being alive.
In your arms, we were accepted
Even when we were barely living
Your memories filled us with love.
Your tender heart held us
Whispering life into our bones.
Our Mother, full of grace
Blessed is the fruit of thy womb.
Our Father, full of mercy
Blessed is he who kneels before you.
Suzanne Sateri
Tuesday, January 21, 2020
Brighton
Hello beautiful.
Michael Bergen
Suzanne Sateri
Ellington Sateri Bergen
Maximillian Sateri Bergen
Mohammad Sateri
Gail Sateri
Michael Bergen
Suzanne Sateri
Ellington Sateri Bergen
Maximillian Sateri Bergen
Mohammad Sateri
Gail Sateri
Saturday, January 11, 2020
The Birthing Process
Empathy is a beautiful teacher.
When perspective is gained, understanding occurs and wisdom is born.
Wednesday, January 1, 2020
"Every Happy Dream That You Dream Will Come True"
The man was receiving CPR and his situation was not looking very hopeful.
Peter Pan said, "Okay, he's me."
Peter Pan went away and before me appeared a person, a different version of Peter Pan, three times his age (Peter Pan).
Prayer request was sent.
Peter Pan returned.
The children showered him with love and affection.
I believe Peter Pan saved the man's life.
Does Peter Pan realize he saved the man's life?
Or does he just think, damn, that hurt, what did I ever do to deserve this?
Friday, December 20, 2019
My Darling Sweetheart
"I know you've most likely received the next wedding dress. It's quite delicate, isn't it? You're most likely also wondering why I've received another wedding dress from my grandmother. She gave it to me with a note.
'My Dear Lilli,
As you might have realized, this dress has shrunk in size comparison to the last one. As I give it to you, I remember wearing it after what seemed like a long storm of grief. It was as if I stood as a new person. Freed from anything and anyone I'd known in the past, I remember looking at my love as I walked down the aisle, once again.
He was the same, but his eyes beamed with a new gleam as if he knew bringing me through that type of grief would find us together in that moment. He told me, in our vows that day, he'd marry me over and over again if, in our newborn life together, death shall do us part. I looked at him quizzically and agreed wholeheartedly. "I will." I said. He smiled and kissed me ever so gently. And we were married, once again.
With Love,
Grandmother Westerland'
I hope you think the dress is as beautiful as I do. I was so small dear I never fit into it again after that day. Should it find it's way to you my darling sweetheart, so shall the mending of your broken heart. Believe in true love... & true love shall be your home."
Suzie Sateri
'My Dear Lilli,
As you might have realized, this dress has shrunk in size comparison to the last one. As I give it to you, I remember wearing it after what seemed like a long storm of grief. It was as if I stood as a new person. Freed from anything and anyone I'd known in the past, I remember looking at my love as I walked down the aisle, once again.
He was the same, but his eyes beamed with a new gleam as if he knew bringing me through that type of grief would find us together in that moment. He told me, in our vows that day, he'd marry me over and over again if, in our newborn life together, death shall do us part. I looked at him quizzically and agreed wholeheartedly. "I will." I said. He smiled and kissed me ever so gently. And we were married, once again.
With Love,
Grandmother Westerland'
I hope you think the dress is as beautiful as I do. I was so small dear I never fit into it again after that day. Should it find it's way to you my darling sweetheart, so shall the mending of your broken heart. Believe in true love... & true love shall be your home."
Suzie Sateri
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