The sweet times are gone, here i am in a bitter sweet condition, looking down to earth something heavy on me, heading for the junction to keep the evidence of my journey.
I remember how i held him tight, gnashing my teeth, i felt the earth around me, unknown faces around me, they held me tight and i screamed, the earth trembled, the heavens blew it’s trumpet, those under ground became awake, i saw my ancestors smiling at me, then i fell at the earth.
I’m now free but my hands are heavy, the blood stains were surprising, for a minute i felt dead, i looked at the hands and it was God’s miracles working, i felt alive, then i understood “Be fruitful, and multiply, and replenish
the earth, and subdue it: and have dominion
over the fish of the sea, and over the birds of
the air, and over every living thing that moveth
upon the earth”. Indeed, the joy of a mother is her Child.
God bless all mothers.
Derazyajah inked joy of motherhood.
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