Conversations with My Mother

The Power of A Mother’s Son.

It was my practice growing up to shadow my Mother around as she moved through the world. These were journeys of exploration and discovery as she unfolded her grounded wisdom to me. Often on our journeys, she would motion with her head towards a male saying now that is “A Mother’s Son”. Her voice filled with respect and admiration. She used this emblem for males of all ages and races who moved through the world in perfect balance. Males who operated from a core power of maternal strength and energy. Their self-confidence came from respect not dominance. I could sense and feel the difference. They clearly stood out from other males. They moved through the world comfortable with the duality of their nature. The duality that defines all of us. It is just that simple…. Thanks Mom