| Love Notes: from a Mother to her Daughter |
| Saturday, 07 May 2011 19:29 |
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Love Notes: From a Mother to her Daughter. I have been meaning to introduce Devon Williams to the Wings community for quite some time. She is a remarkable woman, professional, mother, spouse and a breast cancer survivor. Devon is the founder of One in Eight Photos (www.oneineightphotos.com) and gives beauty new meaning to those who have survived breast cancer. Devon is inspirational, compassionate and very creative. I devote this article to her and her lovely thoughts for tomorrow’s Mother Day, May 8th, 2011.
“My nine year old daughter, Fiona, auditioned this week for her
school's talent show. She sang the song, Wild Horses by Natasha
Bedingfield. I sat in the school's auditoriumlistening
to her and was struck by the soulfulness of my daughter. She has a depth
that is profound. Both of my daughters do. Is it because they went
through cancer with me? Don't know. My mantra at the time of treatment
was to "teach them to be brave." I had to examine what bravery
meant to me. On all levels. When to reveal my
vulnerabilities. They are such strong, lovely girls. I am so proud
to know them!
These words really speak to me. Of the fears I face every day. Also of joy. My daughter is teaching me something about my life as well as her own.” WILD HORSES By Natasha Bedingfield I feel these four walls closing in Face up against the glass
I’m looking out
Is this my life I’m wonderin’?
It happened so fast
How do I turn this thing around?
Is this the bed I chose to make?
There’s greener pastures
I’m thinkin’ about
Wide-open spaces far away
All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but not feel scared.
Wild Horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I’ll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love like I’m longing to….
I wanna run with the wild horses
Run with the wild horses
I see the girl I wanna be
Riding bareback carefree along the shore
If only that someone was me
Jumping headfirst, headlong
Without a thought
To act and forget the consequence
How I wish it could be that easy
But fear surrounds me like a fence
I wanna break free
All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but not feel scared
Wild Horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I’ll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love like I’m longing to….
I wanna run with the wild horses
Run with the wild horses
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